I let go of a tshirt I had been holding on to, for ~20 years

My favourite and the cutest tshirt I have ever had.

Held it easily for 20 years. I bet I didn’t wear it even 20 times. So I let go of it.

Especially because I had outgrown it.

No no, the waist (fortunately) still fits, the shoulders don’t.

So I almost had to force the top underneath a shirt or a jacket (like in this weird picture).

The best part is, I let go of it on my birthday <3.

Important to let go. It makes room for the new. And happiness for emptiness.