While packing things to put in storage while we prepare to move to a larger home, the most difficult part is storing my books. I remember the stories. I remember bits and pieces of those other parts of my life – some recent, some so, so long ago. Three times my husband reminded me to put them in the storage bins… I selected a few favorites and “hid” them on my dresser. Then he reminded me to put those away, too. I did… except the ten or so now hidden in the basket next to the bed that usually contains the books I am currently reading.
Why is to so hard to put these pieces of paper away?