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I love this post. I have a shirt that my father gave me a year before he died. I wore it every Friday (RED Friday) for so many years. It's showing it's age, and I had planned to place it in a shadow box, with pictures of both of us. But I can't seem to go through with it, I want to feel it, not look at it. I want to wear it with the pride he had for me, not set it aside. Almost 19 years I've had that shirt. I completely understand the attachment to clothing, it absorbs so much of not only your energy, but the energy of the moments within its threads. A wearable memory lane.

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Love this post. Sounds like your jacket holds many stories - and now another one. We do get to go back and reframe the stories of our past. They are the stories we tell ourselves but what matters most is the here and now. And - we can mend. (It's a cool jacket!!)

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