Some people might be shocked to know how quickly I removed MH's personal possessions from the house. My first thought was that it won't get any easier if I wait. My second thought was that I cannot create a new life for myself if I'm holding onto things that no longer serve a purpose, other than to remind me that MH is gone. I don't need reminding.
I used to joke with MH that if he goes first, the hearse won't be out of the driveway before I start pitching his shoes. He used up all the space on multiple shoe racks, and I was still tripping over shoes that were left in the walking path. He had so many shoes that people would joke about them. And it isn't like he was a snappy dresser or anything. Most of the shoes were old running shoes, sandals, and comfortable shoes from Costco that were a good deal.
The good thing about getting this task done right away was that it needed to be done eventually; it kept me busy, and at the end of the day, I was tired enough to sleep well.

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