I am very attached to some object, well a lot.
recently, my brother gave my son an action man doll, (one my brother used to play with).
And my nieces came the other day, and broke it.
I was terribly upset, not because of the doll, but what it meant...
Every teddy bear we've got has a story. There is the one i received when i was born, the one my daughter had when she went the first to the hospital, the one my daughter bought for her brother... It is very hard to get rid of them.
I've got stones which i want to keep because i found them, or my children gave them to me.
I''ve got so many things, which i dont really need, but i am very attached to them for what they mean to me
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Being me is great!