Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?
The ragdoll my mom had hanging in my room. It was like the only best friend I ever had.
My youngest niece and nephew destroyed her.
I also a navy bedding sheet that was super comfy. I used to play with it as a dress or blanket fort. I still have it. Sure it has lots of holes from all the safety pins I used, but I still have it. I refuse to let it go, regardless how much damage it has. I
t’s basically my blankie, and the only thing I managed to keep from my childhood. My family has the habit of throwing my things away. So having something last this long is amazing.
