So today I started tagging everything to sell at a consignment sale next month. The realization that I'm done is ever so strong. I think part of me would be better was it not for the two losses I've had since Zachary. The other part is the realization that I will not be having any more children with my husband, and very likely never again have children. It's just hard.
Now mind you I will be 40 next year, so common sense says to stop, but it just seems so final getting rid of everything...