my sibling took my room when i moved out but kept all the furniture the same so it kind of looked like a weird ghost of my childhood bedroom but with other posters and trinkets and stuff, but now theyre finally getting rid of some of my old stuff. their bed is in a different room now so it’s not dark and cramped anymore, and theyre getting a new desk. im surprised that i dont really feel sad at all about that little relic of my life fading further. but i also dont think i ever truly loved that bedroom & i do love my room now so much & also it’s been. uh. almost exactly 6 years? wow thats crazy i have not lived in that house for 6 years. & im happy my sibling has more space it looked nice without the huge bed












