I owned Every.Single.One.
And my mother gave me this priceless gem. From the 80′s. I have never been prouder to wear it.
So, I learned a lot about myself through this period of sifting through the museum of my life. Definitely scary to conjure memories of what made you the person you became. Often times, I block things out for a reason. It was hard to see the tangible moments of life that I dismissed so many years ago. But it really gave current Me a wide awakening. And more importantly, I made room for more memories…hopefully not the kind I just shove in a box.