I wrote a long post last night and some how it disappeared. This is not uncommon for me, I am certain that it had to do with my electromagnetic field. I know that things are things, like appliances, dishes, chairs etc. I can release them. The part that saddens me deeply are the creations. Art work created by all of us. The items that have come from many states and countries. The precious gifts from beloved family and friends. This jacket is clearly just a leather jacket. It can be replaced. The painful BUT is that it is a special memory.Three years ago, our whole family took a trip to Europe for the first time together.. Orlando bought this jacket for me in Florence. When I put it on, I was wrapped in the delicious memory of Italy. I adored it just for that reason. I live under the light of sentiment and meaning.. It is who I am. As a sensitive person, I adore details, people's stories.wonderful ethnic food, animals, the wisdom of my kids......
That is the loss of this leather jacket breaks my heart.