The Moments And Memories Of Yesterday That Defined My Day

Life

Nostalgia was in full force today.

Today was such a weird day for me. A mixed bag of treats. As soon as I woke up, I felt this nostalgic energy whipping around my bedroom. Yet I was not entirely sure what I was feeling nostalgic about.

First, there was content writing I needed to finish. Last week I signed my first contract ever — for a content writing job. Though I have to complete two paid “test” assignments before I am assigned anything else. One was a 300 hundred word email copy targeting millennial women. The next, 750 words about social media automation!

Cool stuff, and I have been learning a lot.

But amid all this writing and research, the waves of nostalgia continue to flood in. Bringing me back to times I have not thought of in years.

Well, today I remembered the first thing I ever remember remembering.

So my earliest memory involves watching my Dad in the garage organizing his toolbox. The musical sounds the metal toolbox made — the clanking of wrenches, clamoring of the drawers. It was as if they played a song of steel. Today I felt those metallic tunes rumbling from deep within my soul, allowing me to remember their rusty tunes after all this time. I could actually hear the sounds playing in my mind.

The toolbox memory then made me think back to when I was around 7 years old. My parents brought home this little kitten who I named Arthur. He was black and white and so tiny, but so spunky.

I can still remember the overcast day when I emerged from the school bus to find Arthur lying dead in the street. No doubt a victim of a hit and run. My 7-year-old heart ached, my chest burned, and I thought I would die along with Arthur in that street.

Later, I stood over his tiny grave crying from the depths of my soul, wondering why I came to such a wretched place. A place where…

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