Does the end of it all have to sound as depressing as it does? Or can it just mean a rebirth, a new chapter, or a new era? I have to admit a part of me has died through all of this, but another has become. I feel more than ever stronger-willed and more empowered. I have realized others mistakes and vow to very make them for myself....... or at least try not to. As I was cleaning out my closet today I realized clothes resemble parts in our lives just like relationships. Everyone has that one ugly dress they just couldn't throw away. Just like that one bad ex boyfriend you cannot seem to escape. You just have to look at the hideous dress and smile because you realize how stupid it was. Also just like how that relationship ended before the new month began. Now don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to say my parent's relationship was stupid but it did consists of a lot of mistakes just like my closet. But every time a new line of clothing comes out so does our next chapter of relationships, friendships, and hardships. Who needs to write a book about your life, when someone can just look through your closet and realize everything about you? Can the clothes in our closet resemble our lives? I think yes.
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