Memories: My Couch


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.


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