I have two kids that are part of my life, my daughter Trisha and my son, James. They both have showered me with love, gifts and tears. I love them both very deeply. This story is about old gifts from my daughter and new lessons learned.
I first became addicted to games when the Atari came out. Then a few years later, I found my true love RPG's. The Legend of Zelda was released for play on the original Nintendo. Jim and I spent hours playing that game. I could figure things out and he could kill stuff. We found ground to share when he was a young preteen and teenager. I couldn't afford to buy the game so we rented it on the weekend. I was horribly angry when someone erased my game and I was inconsolable if it wasn't available.
Trisha and her family knew my addiction to games from Zelda all the way through the years to World of Warcraft and Final Fantasy XI. She and her family bought me these great t-shirts as gifts. One has a picture of Zelda sword raised and inscribed "Legend in Progress". Another has a picture of the original Nintendo inscribed "Classically Trained". There are many more. I wear these shirts only once in a great while as I don't want them to wear out.
I was searching through the closet I keep them in and thought, Heck I'm going to wear out before these shirts do. Ah-Ha! They went straight to the laundry and I am wearing a different one every day. I have now taken all the good stuff out and I am using everything I have been saving. I am even taking my beautiful Mother's ring they bought me to be re-sized. I have had it locked in a safe for many years. It is way past time for me to enjoy all the things in my life. After all, all I have here is today.