Everything means something

We dismiss them, berate ourselves for feeling them and tell ourselves it’s nothing, but of course, it’s always something — the small things, the seemingly pissy things, that get under our skin, make us feel bad and open the door to something far bigger.

This week it’s the fridge, last week it was the chimneys, next week who knows. The fridge door fell off, the hinge at the bottom just snapped, probably too much…