I outwardly said I didn't want, didn't care about, wasn't interested in. While inwardly, I think a lot of it was actually doubt that I could do it up to my own or anyone else's standards. So I gave up. Until...
The Sanctity of Carpet Stains
My tears have stained the carpet. I first noticed them right after, as I stepped on the dampness while on my way to a kleenex. Now I step gingerly around them as I skirt through the hall, I scoop the popcorn kernels that shoot from the stove to be seasoned by the salty carpet, I… Continue reading The Sanctity of Carpet Stains