depression’s daughter, i should not be surprised
at what you find worth keeping:
oranges, toilet paper, salt shakers,
mail, important but unopened,
a few hundred sets of stale oyster crackers–
neat rows near but not touching
photos of your children when they were children,
the way you now see them, and whom you desperately miss.
I love this – children the way you see them now ❤️
it’s hard being a carer and watching changes in loved ones. Thanks for sharing. For me, the opening line and the list in the middle rock!