So growing up I never had legos…not until I was like 16 when my mom could finally afford them and bought them for my siblings. By that time I was working a full time job at a local farm in order to save up for my first car.
Well I never got a chance to step on a lego, I always wore shoes when I was home, and my siblings all stayed in room upstairs while I had the basement, which had its own bathroom.
Two weeks ago I took in my best friend from high schools kids, since she committed suicide in November.
My GF bought the oldest legos…and about ten minutes ago I stepped on one…
I HAVE NEVER KNOWN SUCH AGONY!!!
thank you for taking the time to read this long story that really should have been quite short!