Do you wear bunny-ears?
My friend showed me a picture of a man sitting in a coffee shop with bunny ears on.
He looks sad.
He looks alone.
People around him are speaking in hushed tones.
The locals seem to know him.
“Why is he wearing those bunny-ears? Is it for Halloween?”
“No” says some other people.
His daughter asked him to wear those ears until she returned home.
That day, his wife and his daughter got into a car accident and both died.
That man has been wearing those ears every day since that day.
Do you wear bunny-ears in your life?
Do you have a story of pain and grief that you cannot release?
Sometimes our identities become attached to our stories.
We cannot let go because our stories make us who we are
Who would you be without your stories?