The Attic

I haven't been in my attic for years, centuries, and even decades! In my attic it brings back so many old memories. My attic brings a big, happy smile on my face.  I saw several of my old personal items and things I really loved. I was so surprised my parents and siblings didn't throw anything out! If my mother hates anything, it's definitely the idea of being a hoarder. My mother would throw my soul out if she had the time! The reason why I never understood my attic was because it has so many things we never used. My family has so many new boxes of appliance, clothing, books, pets, and especially ties. Oh my father! He is so obsessed with those damn things! you can just buy him any tie, an bow tie, an regular tie and maybe even a paper tie, but hell wear it.