Day after Xmas

Since Dad died in October, Mom has decided to sell the house. She is now faced with the daunted task of emptying out 41 years of debris. Yesterday Steve and I went to help. We helped Mom get rid of books — that’s always a hard thing to do for any writer! But guess what i found! I found old journal writings of mine from 1977. I started to read it but realized it was going to be hard to read because of the traumatic subject matter of teen abortion. But i’m so glad i have it and will read it now. I also found old photos and love letters. What a trip!