I worked more on clearing my mom’s closet. The clothes are all out and donated, so today was shoes. It’s a pity I had to throw so many away that were wrecked by neglect. It still hurts my heart to see all these beautiful things my mom had and wasn’t able to use in her final years. The little bit of happiness is I discards and bad three lakes of Skechers in colors I don’t have (not an easy feat) and they fit. Whenever I wear hot pink or yellow, I will literally be walking in my mother’s shoes.