this morning #1558.
this morning, just over an hour before we were supposed to meet, i still hadn’t decided what my item would be. my contribution to the collective solution that my first ever friend had come up with to ease our individual issues. if i’m being honest, it’s sort of a stupid solution. when we’re done burying our personal items in a hole in the woods behind the school, our troubles won’t just magically float away. we’ll still have to do the work to feel better. i’m not being honest though so it’s in my best interest to play along. i trust my friend’s motives, after all. on my way out the door, i took the first thing i saw & tossed it into a bag. hoped that none of my family members would miss it.