Originally written for writing your grief course done by Refugeingrief in October
Day 21
I remember I brought this yellow cabinet from wayfair, when I was redoing my room it had not been redone since I was a teenager. Dad painted my walls that sky blue color. The door trim and closet was a darker blue. There came a time I had an intense need to change it. Eventually it felt like those blue walls were closing in on me. Before my walls were painted this new color I swear if it had been physically possible I would have used a long paint roller to change the color of the walls myself. I brought this yellow cabinet because I thought it would go nicely with the new wall color.