the fallacy of possession

We sold our car today. Technically, we sold it last week, but it was picked up today. And with this one event I feel a hollowness of loss for the first time about a possession. Or for the first time that I remember. I must have felt it before in my 34 years of existence. It wasn’t even my car.┬áBefore feminists or women or whosoever … Continue reading the fallacy of possession