What’s one thing you own that holds deep sentimental value?
Actually, there is none. I had to think a lot to get an answer, but I got nothing. For quite some time now, I’ve tried to keep myself detached from material things.
Initially, I had an attachment to many of my possessions, like my first Trek bike, which was stolen, and I cursed the thieves for so long, only to later realize it was just another possession, not the sole source of my happiness. Happiness comes from within, not from outside.
When Aayansh was born, everything related to him had sentimental value to me: his first clothes, utensils, toys he played with, and much more. But his happiness and his chatterbox personality, along with his great sensitivity, make me more emotional than anything else.
Sometimes I come across items that remind me of our dating days, and they bring back memories. We take a quick detour to revisit those memories, but that’s all.
My real sentiments are at their peak when my dear family is around me; I feel blessed to have them, and I can’t thank God enough for all he has given me.
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