I am still going through belongings that my wife had stored in various plastic containers. She much preferred plastic containers over cardboard boxes. I suspect this preference was developed after the basement in our first home flooded and destroyed every cardboard box we used for storage. What a mess!
I recently opened one tote to find two shoe boxes. One was full of letters I had written to her while I was in college. We met at college, but she finished a semester ahead of me so during that time, we lived in different cities. We were not yet married, and she was actually living with my parents. Mom and dad said that if I ever broke up with Candi, they were keeping her. I believed them. I have not read through all the stuff in this shoe box yet, and to be honest, I don't know if I can.
The other shoe box contained all my report cards and mementos from school. I had no idea this stuff still existed. I even found my kindergarten "diploma." Apparently, my mom gave all this to Candi while she lived with them. I guess my mom knew that Candi would take care of those memories better than I would. These mementos and memories are more meaningful to me now though...because they were cherished by her.
So I'm sorting through life, trying to figure out what stays and what goes. I don't have everything figured out yet, but I know this...those two shoe boxes aren't going anywhere.
And those report cards of mine? Well, turns out I was actually a pretty smart kid. Too bad I outgrew it.
I recently opened one tote to find two shoe boxes. One was full of letters I had written to her while I was in college. We met at college, but she finished a semester ahead of me so during that time, we lived in different cities. We were not yet married, and she was actually living with my parents. Mom and dad said that if I ever broke up with Candi, they were keeping her. I believed them. I have not read through all the stuff in this shoe box yet, and to be honest, I don't know if I can.
The other shoe box contained all my report cards and mementos from school. I had no idea this stuff still existed. I even found my kindergarten "diploma." Apparently, my mom gave all this to Candi while she lived with them. I guess my mom knew that Candi would take care of those memories better than I would. These mementos and memories are more meaningful to me now though...because they were cherished by her.
So I'm sorting through life, trying to figure out what stays and what goes. I don't have everything figured out yet, but I know this...those two shoe boxes aren't going anywhere.
And those report cards of mine? Well, turns out I was actually a pretty smart kid. Too bad I outgrew it.
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