Sensory memory is a very strange thing. I put on a sweatshirt tonight that I haven’t had on since I was a slave to a new born baby last winter. I put it on and the memory of feeling of: “wiped-out-walking dead-what’s my name-what’s happening here-need more sleep-what does she want-what does she need-God, were we thinking!??” It’s just amazing how all that can come back in a second, all by putting on a old sweatshirt. KWIM?
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