My most prized possession….when I try to decide what it is there is only one thing I can think of and as cliché as it is, it’s not a thing. My family and friends are the thing I hold most dear in the world. I know it is cheesy but everything I have or anything with special meaning has meaning because of those who gave it to me, or share the memory with me.
How to describe my most prized possession?
Let’s start with my family; I am the youngest of three. I have two older brothers. Craig is seven years older than me and Tyler is five years older than me. Growing up I was their punching bag, wrestling dummy and their annoyance. I would do anything to hang out with them and their friends in the basement; to do nothing more than watch them play video games. They have always been my heroes; the ones I knew without any doubt would protect me, even though they were the ones who beat me up.