Old and new hats

New and old things

I was sorting out stuff to donate in my parents’ house when I came across a never-worn baseball cap, an exact copy of the one I’ve been wearing for the past 5 years.

I also found an (almost) identical copy of my current summer slides. The newer one I got in Germany on vacation two years ago and the old one I got 9 years ago on a school exchange to Germany.

New and old birkenstocks
It’s frayed around the edges, like me.

Seeing the two sets of old and new things together made me feel very fond and thankful. In them, I saw my younger self, eager to travel and wanting to be someone who was interesting. If she could come to the present-future she would be proud of who I’ve become. The steps I’ve taken and days that passed have left their mark on me and my items.

Some marks I can directly identify – a chunk of the sole lost to a stumble. Others have worn in bit and bit over time – the sun-bleached light blue of my Queen’s hat. I feel alive and growing when I look at them. Just as they have changed and aged, so have I, but both versions are fine as they are.

I’ve started to notice the things I’ve had for a long time and think about all the adventures they’ve witnessed with me. I try not to be too sappy online but isn’t it a great thought that you’re imbuing them with a little bit of your spirit and soul until they have a life of their own?

As a fun exercise, look at items that you’ve had for a few years and think about yourself back when that item was new. Would your past self be happy with the person you’ve become?