Moving is always one of those events that makes one realize just how many material things one has. Over the years you just keep compiling more and more things- sometimes they hold sentimental value and sometimes it seems like a good idea to have X item but eventually that sentiment or that usefulness fades and you're left with a heap of things you really have no use for.
In short:
I have a lot of shit.
Fortunately, I was forced to pack most of it up into storage and am currently living out of about three boxes in a room that has only very recently become mine. It's a good situation, overall. I needed out of that silly little town anyway and- well hey! Would you look at that. I suppose I found my silver lining after all! Maybe I had to move out of my house and maybe that lent itself considerably to my stress, but I don't live in that silly town anymore!
Ha!
Silver lining indeed!
:)
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