I’ve done a lot of things lately that the old me would have thought strange. Today, 29 October 2017, as I cleaned the last of my things from my house, I found the breast milk that expired before it made it to the bank. It didn’t feel right to throw it out, so I brought it here, dust unto dust. Weird may be my new normal.
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