My Blanket
As a child, I was never really the kind to hold onto one item like a blanket or a pacifier. Sure, I had stuffed animals, but there wasn’t really anything that I couldn’t live without. I remember that my cousin K had this yellow blanket that she would NEVER let go of. I’m talking years and years of addiction here. She wouldn’t sleep without it. She would not go in the car without it. She would scream bloody murder if you took it away from her. Eventually her parents got her out of the habit, but it took many years…
