It's really nice to have my trusted buddy looking over my shoulder all the time. It might sound a little odd but when Ducky was not sitting at where he always use to in the morning, I panicked. I felt as if I had lost some part of my soul.
I guess many would have their own item of endearment. For me, this yellow plush toy has always been there for me ever since I was living alone in Thailand. As much as I had wished I could share my adventure with my best friend, Ducky was the closest thing I had to share my joy in a foreign land.
There are a few things in my life that I will certaily feel at lost if it's not there with me anymore and Ducky is just one of them.
Some of us have a certain item that we consider as a good luck charm. Some might not wash and wear the same socks or undies because everytime they wear them, they would win the game. As for me, it's not about luck. It's about self belief and empowerment. Knowing that no matter how hard and stressful things can get, all I have to do, is to look at this yellow novelty and give it a peck on its beak and I will have this sudden surge of energy all over again, all motivated and strengthened to absorb anything that comes my way. Because I know, if my friends are here beside me, they would exude the same motivation and drive into me.
jamiel
my name is beautiful. moving on.
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