I took all of Richard's pants, dress, and khakis, his favorite suit that he grew out of, and sport coats and sweaters and sweat shirts to the yard sale today. Even though I have wanted closure on all this for these many months, it was so hard to see people rummaging through his clohes. At first I had decided I would bring what didn't sell back home for my and Blake's yard sale but as the afernoon dragged on, I couldn't bring them back home. It is time to let them go. I've been trying to get them... Sign in to see full entry.