The title says it all.
My bookshelves are even more depleted, they are anorexic.
We have an entire shelf clear on the DVD bookcase.
I have rounded up the last few remaining items of value.
Everything Must Go.
Well, not everything. My Haruki Murakami books will be safe until the end of time.
But I am now down to the books and DVDs that either can’t be sold through a site like Ziffit or We Buy Books, or at this moment in time I am not willing to sell, while I still have a shred of hope that I may survive the oncoming storm.
I don’t know what is going to happen next. I don’t know how I am going to survive as a mentally incapable person who got their dream job only to fail immediately. I don’t know how I am going to survive as someone who is petrified of answering phone calls and hides from the smallest of interactions with strangers.I don’t know how I am going to survive, all I know is that one way or another I will. I have to.
