My Early Lessons Of Love
My early lessons in love were always administered under the circumstances of loss, the depth of which correlated to the value (sentimental or monetary) of the missing entity in question. Anything that can be loved or owned can be lost. As a child, I was always losing replaceable, trivial things--sweaters, toys, teeth. My mother was often losing immaterial things, like her patience..
On many occasions, an item has gone missing from my life. And even years after, I’d still stop to ponder, over something