Piece by piece. Each tiny object adding a little more weight.
A stone. Lip balm. Bluetack.
For what?
To hold down a piece of paper that blows away when I open the door.
It's pointless.
It's stupid.
I could just move the paper.
But at some point.
It became important.
It became a little battle.
And if I can win this battle, maybe others won't be as hard either.
Maybe things will get just a little easier.