Mid year seems hardly a new start, but we just sold our old truck. It was part of an era for us. It was an old Explorer that moved with us from house to house as we moved around the country. Selling it so someone who was really interested and wanted to fix it up was fun. It went to a good home.
It seems a bit silly to be writing these words about an old truck, but we tend to associate warm memories (or cold ones) to things. How many have felt sad leaving a hotel where you created great vacation memories? As I look at building a new life, these kinds of ‘events’ have more meaning for me.
Onward!
