This week I cleaned my closet for the millionth time. As I was cleaning I noticed how the state of my closet kind of represented how I care for myself. All my clothes were all on the floor, nothing was hung up, and I had things that I needed to get rid of that I was holding on to. I realized that each of these things represented a part of my life. I don't know why I noticed it but I did. Once I realized it I texted my friend and told her what I :: Keep Reading ::