Respect my pillow
A friend and I were talking and I stated that I needed a new
pillow. He looked at me stunned. “Why?
I’ve had mine for 35 years. You’ve
been here for what, a few months?” Eww… He’s had the same pillow for 35 years? How is that possible? Even if you clean your pillow, they’re
supposed to be replaced every few years.
I need a new one because I didn’t get a great one when I first moved
here. Okay, I needed to clarify this. Maybe he means he’s had the same pillowcase
for that long. Not sure if that’s
possible, but, um, it’s at least easier to clean. Turns out, nope, he really meant the same
pillow. He’s never washed it, never even
tried to clean it at all. He likes the
way it smells, he likes the way it’s smashed down, he takes this pillow
everywhere he goes. Okay, it’s part
pillow, part security blanket. I tried
to explain to him that it may be what's causing his allergies and breathing
problems. He wouldn’t listen, his pillow
was his pillow. End of discussion. How did
this happen? Where did his life take
such an unreasonable turn? But don’t
most people do this about something? Dig
in, refuse to budge? But by doing that
how much harm are they doing to themselves and others? Okay, time to toss out the old and embrace
change…
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