Every Sunday of the month, for Storytelling Sunday, Sian gathers whoever wants to write a post to share a precious thing. You can visit her blog and enjoy everyone's stories. Here is my contribution:
What I'd like to share with you is not the kind of thing you tell complete strangers or everyone. For some, it's a bear, a piece of cloth… For me, it's a rabbit. My Rabbit from since I was a child.
He's my precious because he's helped me go through many a storm (both literally and figuratively). He was my companion up to the age of 7, he helped me through bereavement, life crises, panic attacks, mice intrusions… He's my rock and my last resort when I'm alone. Of course, I would never choose him over a human being, but when you're alone alone, you need to have something that grounds you back into sanity. He's old and been in the washing machine & the attic a few times, spends most of his time in my cupboard, but he remains special throughout the ages.
This week, I'll post a review about something very special that happened in my city, here is a preview:
If you want to know more, come back at the end of next week to find out!
Have a nice Sunday,