Joe90 wrote:
In every object I seem to see a ''soul''. If I hear someone complaining about an object, I picture the object in my mind and see ''hurt feelings'' on the object. It gives a ''hey what have I done to you?'' expression. And if somebody wants to throw an object across the room, the poor object can't stop them, then will be broken. And the object is probably screaming out, ''hey, I wasn't manufactered for that! Show a little respect, please!''
I know most children see a ''soul'' in some objects, mostly things like teddies or other toys that have eyes. I remember when my cousin was 3 he had a big tantrum when his mother put his teddy in the washing-machine, and wouldn't get over it for hours. That's typical.
But somehow I haven't grew out of this. Although I wouldn't throw a tantrum over something like this, I would still become hesitant if I went to throw one of my teddies in the washing-machine, and then run off to do something to take my mind off of it while he's in the washing-machine.
I'm like that too. I feel deeply upset when an object gets broken, I don't know why. I also feel sad when objects don't get put to any use cos I feel they're lonely. I feel a lot of empathy for inanimate objects.
I get very attached to some of my things. However I put a greater value on an animal's life or another person's life. I love people close to me like my family much more than I love any of my things though, there is no doubt about that.
My calculator has a cover that can slip onto the front or the back. When I did my A level exams, I forgot to remove the cover so I had to hand it in at the front to collect it later. However I had extra time and was one of the last to collect my calculator cover. Mine was gone. I was distraught. My teacher gave me hers later when I had calmed down and I thanked her but it just wasn't the same. I'm kind of growing attached to it now though. True story.