Yesterday I gave away my couch.
My couch was my first “adult” purchase. Before my car. Before my first mattress.
I brought home my kitties to this couch.
This is the couch I cried on when I had my first serious heartbreak.
I know it’s “silly” to get sentimental over a piece of furniture, but this couch has been through the best and worst times of my life. It held a lot of memories. A lot of love. A lot of tears.