the key to my life.

the house i was born in and grew up in is so old it came with a skeleton key to open it.

24 years later i asked my mom if she could look out at flea markets and vintage stores for skeleton keys and my dad pipes up and tells me he has the original key to the house...and it's a skeleton key.

i will be wearing it around my neck; the original key to the house i have lived in my entire life save the last 3 years.

i can't explain how amazing that is.