Last week I sold my camera.
It's been a weirdly emotional thing. I've had this camera since the middle of my senior year in high school - more than eight years ago. It's documented my whole life since then. It's been by my side and through it have passed all the years and the images of my friends, my family, my husband, my children - my life.
Logically I know it's just a machine, and I know the images are no longer inside, but it feels like the memories still are.
Goodbye, old friend.