DAY 35 | handkerchiefs

I was sitting on the toilet this morning darling myself to blow. I had a rag to my face, and I needed to blow my nose.

I sat there unwilling to do it. Am I gross for blowing my nose into a rag? Do I really want to deal with cleaning it? Is it going to feel weird?

But I did it. I blew my nose into my now “snot rag.” And…

IT WAS DELIGHTFUL! It was so soft and fluffy. It smelled like clean linen. It held the excrements of my nose. Nothing tore. Nothing ripped.

No more lotioned tissues. No more hard, sandpaper toilet paper tearing up my nose.

This is my life now. This was my change for the day!

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