23 June, 2009
My favorite ballet shoes in the 2nd grade. Keys. Cameras. Phones. Respect. The ability to do the splits. Patience. My grandfather. Phone numbers. Optimism. Last year’s tax forms. Teeth. Karate matches. Freckles ( I want them back). A locket I found on the sidewalk when I was eight and wore everyday for a month (easy come, easy go). Weight. Touch with friends. Sleep. My sanity.