My Life Out Of Storage

When I slid up   the door to the five by teen foot space, it contained  the usual suspects: Christmas ornaments,  china, kitchen utensils and an Italian desk that we don’t know how to put back together. But the rest of those duct taped boxes in the storage unit? My countless diaries. I’ve been documenting my life since I was eleven, in pink paged … Continue reading My Life Out Of Storage