Thursday, March 17, 2011

The most important thing to me

If I have chance to pick only one to go deserted island, I will pick memories.  It is irony for me to consider memories as the most precious thing because I do not actually have pride in past.  But, in order to grow up, I want to keep them,especially the happy memories with my friends and family and sad memories that I need to endure, . By keeping memories, I do not want to lose myself and struggle with finding identity.  I will question myself " Who am I?"
As in drama, if I have traffic accident and lose memories that I had kept, I can not imagine how I will be.  I will cry or remain stupefied or yell until my voice is gone.  The memories that I shared with my family and friends are the motivation and reason to continue my life.  Without the memories, I will have no reason to consider myself seriously.  However, instead of remaining as a loser, I will not give up but start making new memories instead of missing old memories.  Rather than attempt to find past memories, I will regard new matters and experiences as new precious thing to me.  Like computer which deletes old information and stores new information, I will not regret and grieve of losing memories.
If I get my memories back as an accident, I will appreciate more in living and try to write the diaries not to lose my memories again.  I will take the pictures of every moment I feel, and I will write about the every moment I think.  The memories will relive with the record by outcome of technology.  Therefore, memories I have will not only live in my brain but also be recalled from pictures and diaries through limitless period.

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