I sometimes find that it is quite fascinating how humans (or maybe it's just me) to attribute so many meanings to objects. I am a serious hoarder because I like the feeling of looking at things that would somehow remind me of someone, something or some time in the past.
These gummi bear rings reminded me of a time when I was really happy, when I had little to worry about, when I thought that I could realize my dreams, when I thought that I could finally be one step closer to doing the things that I want to do...
It's funny how that is only one week ago and things have vastly changed. I only wish that people might actually care about me enough to understand and support me. Is that too much to ask for?
