So, Today, I came to my Dad's house... Where one of cousin's girlfriends is currently living in MY room. I don't usually mind sharing, but when my belongings start getting broken, I start to get a little upset.
For the past couple of visits, I've been considering packing up my Swarovski Crystal Horse and taking it to my other home. I would inevitably leave it here because I either forgot about it or decided that I didn't really have room for it at mom's. Today, I finally decided to pack it up so that I could take it home with me. When I pulled back the curtain to retrieve it from the window ledge I found that it had been knocked over and is now missing an ear and most of it's mane.
I am not generally a stickler for material possessions, but I really liked this, and I can't even find the piece of the mane to glue it back in place. All in all, I'm upset. I know it's just a thing, but I was rather fond of it and now it's broken because someone else has been living in my room that has no reason to care about my stuff.
I'm not going to be able to fix it and buying another one is out. It was a gift anyway, so it's really silly to buy another one. I hate to be angry for something that was probably an accident, but I'm having a hard time just letting it go.
Family Blog
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My first cousin, Wendell Lowell Wyatt, affectionately known as Bubba to all
of us, all his life, passed away at 1:30 a.m. on March 3, 2011. His funeral
was...
15 years ago
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