Losing things
I lost something really valuable to me:聽my聽student health and wellbeing keep cup. Maybe that sounds like a little bit of an exaggeration, but it's not. It was聽something that was a reminder of my time as a blogger which has been an important part of my university life. I used this cup to look at and reminisce. It was a memento.
They handed out these keep cups last year (if you remember) and I managed to get my hands on one. It's the only travel cup I've ever had so I found it useful.聽I also liked that it connected with my past experiences. It symbolised breaking out of my comfort zone and taking up an opportunity.聽
Whenever I looked at the cup, I would think about all the posts I've written, and all the thoughts I've had.聽When I couldn't find the cup, I felt like I'd lost my ability to remember those experiences. I was afraid that when聽I wasn't at university anymore, I wouldn't have this cup to look at and remind me of where I'd come from.
I've reflected on this, and I've accepted that just because my reminder of things are gone doesn't mean I won't remember.聽Things aren't permanent so聽I won't be able to hang on to them forever, even if they represent things to me聽and they can be聽really valuable to me.聽
Experiences and how I act are more important than the things I use to remember them.