I went back yesterday to throw my stuff away. Only a few things salvaged. One cedar chest, another small wooden cabinet, one iron and glass bedside table.
Some clothes... I felt like I was throwing my life away.
One dear to me said " Look at it like forced decluttering."
Thank you Adul."
I am but a fragment cast apart from the whole.
A bit of flotsam to cling to in the storm.
I am a fly in the ointment, I am a whisper in the shadows.
I am also an old old woman. More than that you need not know.
Step carefully. No path is darker than when your eyes are shut.
-Flemeth, Asha'Bellanar, Witch of the Wilds