I’m late catching up on your posts because I’m dead with my stuff. My basement flooded Christmas Day from the city’s backed up sewage pipes. All my precious things were contaminated. It’s March and I’m still dealing with it. One day I cried so much the men had to leave the job. This is so hard. 😢
It’s so important to have a treasure trove somewhere that contains all the precious memories. I enjoyed reading this, C.J. ❤️
Thank you, Trudi. I’m so happy it touched you. 💕❤️
I’m late catching up on your posts because I’m dead with my stuff. My basement flooded Christmas Day from the city’s backed up sewage pipes. All my precious things were contaminated. It’s March and I’m still dealing with it. One day I cried so much the men had to leave the job. This is so hard. 😢
I’m so sorry you had the flooding, Wendy! Losing many of your precious things has to hurt, but I’m glad you were okay. Take care.
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