Dear Diary,
My days get harder instead of easier.
I sold my Kia yesterday that I owned and babied since 2007 it was the last thing to go to remind me of an ex. We picked it out together. Spent my birthday together the day I bought it.
Since I lost my job. It’s been an emotional roller coaster. I don’t need it. I have another car. But I loved having it still. I had very low miles on it. 55,000 and for a 2007. That’s excellent. Sighs.
Everything happens for a reason. I’m going to try and keep believing that.
I know the person that bought the kia. I know she will get joy from it.
I look out into the driveway and the big open space next to my traverse. Is bothering me more than it should.
How could selling a car. Cause so many feelings.
It’ll be ok tho. I know it will be. Someday
B