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Moving is an occasion for going through you old shit, and discarding that stuff that burdens you.
"that stuff that burdens you..." Man, this launched a million thoughts in my mind.
One might say that your entire past, if you cling to it, is a burden.
At any rate, I've digitized some handwritten notes. I wrote the one I'm including below to my ex-wife. The year was 1996-1997.
(ETA: If you wonder what I'm doing with a note *to* my ex-wife. I most likely drafted it on a random piece of paper before writing it on something nicer.)
I've also tossed away some greeting cards that I was holding on. I know some were from my ex-wife, but I think some were also from my parents. There's little point in keeping this stuff, even if I have space for it.
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Moving is an occasion for going through you old shit, and discarding that stuff that burdens you.
"that stuff that burdens you..." Man, this launched a million thoughts in my mind.
One might say that your entire past, if you cling to it, is a burden.
At any rate, I've digitized some handwritten notes. I wrote the one I'm including below to my ex-wife. The year was 1996-1997.
(ETA: If you wonder what I'm doing with a note *to* my ex-wife. I most likely drafted it on a random piece of paper before writing it on something nicer.)
I've also tossed away some greeting cards that I was holding on. I know some were from my ex-wife, but I think some were also from my parents. There's little point in keeping this stuff, even if I have space for it.
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Moving is an occasion for going through you old shit, and discarding that stuff that burdens you.
"that stuff that burdens you..." Man, this launched a million thoughts in my mind.
One might say that your entire past, if you cling to it, is a burden.
At any rate, I've digitized some handwritten notes. I wrote the one I'm including below to my ex-wife. The year was 1996-1997.
(ETA: If you wonder what I'm doing with a note *to* my ex-wife. I most likely drafted it on a random piece of paper before writing it on something nicer.)
I've also tossed away some greeting cards that I was holding on. I know some were from my ex-wife, but I think some were also from my parents. There's little point in keeping this stuff, even if I have space for it.
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Moving is an occasion for going through you old shit, and discarding that stuff that burdens you.
"that stuff that burdens you..." Man, this launched a million thoughts in my mind.
One might say that your entire past, if you cling to it, is a burden.
At any rate, I've digitized some handwritten notes. I wrote the one I'm including below to my ex-wife. The year was 1996-1997.
(ETA: If you wonder what I'm doing with a note *to* my ex-wife. I most likely drafted it on a random piece of paper before writing it on something nicer.)
I've also tossed away some greeting cards that I was holding on. I know some were from my ex-wife, but I think some were also from my parents. There's little point in keeping this stuff, even if I have space for it.
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Philadelphia Phillies release Nick Castellanos on Thursday https://www.rawchili.com/mlb/568944/ #Baseball #beer #Castellanos #Clearwater #dugout #Fla #game #HandWrittenNote #LastSeason #Miami #MLB #monday #NationalLeague #NickCastellanos #nl #NLEast #Philadelphia #PhiladelphiaPhillies #PhiladelphiaPhillies #Phillies #PhilliesManagerRobThomson #released #team #thomson #thursday
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Philadelphia Phillies release Nick Castellanos on Thursday https://www.rawchili.com/mlb/568944/ #Baseball #beer #Castellanos #Clearwater #dugout #Fla #game #HandWrittenNote #LastSeason #Miami #MLB #monday #NationalLeague #NickCastellanos #nl #NLEast #Philadelphia #PhiladelphiaPhillies #PhiladelphiaPhillies #Phillies #PhilliesManagerRobThomson #released #team #thomson #thursday
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Man receives handwritten request from his neighbor and it becomes lovely ode to introverts
https://web.brid.gy/r/https://www.upworthy.com/note-from-neighbor
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A Diagram of Transition
In my final quarter at Georgia Tech, I shared a room with a visiting student from Japan. We shared food, stories, and found connection.