So today, I went through my clothes. I felt like an archeologist digging through layers of my life. I found an item that has been in my mental museum. Typically, something I look at and then move on to another item. The shirt is a jersey grey t-shirt. It is unbelievable soft for a t-shirt. At one time, before it was in my possession, it said Old Navy, but now just the faded outline of the O remains… It used to have a matching hoodie but that was given to GoodWill 2 years ago.
What to do with this shirt… one of the armpits is much more worn out than the other one and the collar has seen better days. Throw it out? Tear it up for rags? Make a bag out of it? It’s so hard to let these sentimental things just go…
