This picture paints a smile on my face. This picture
probably is my first picture. I can’t stop staring at my image. A little baby
carried by my mother with my older brothers. I delight at how I look like my
mother when she was still her age at this time when the picture was taken. I
can imagine how I am loved at this moment, being the first baby girl in the
family. I wished my father is in this picture. I remember my childhood years. I remember happy times. Loud laughters and
big smiles. When the things that could
make us cry aren’t piercing our hearts.
At the same time, the picture makes me feel excited of motherhood. At my age
now, I really look forward to being a mother someday. I am always fond of
babies and the thought of having one of my own, with the man I love is a very
pleasant thought for me. Most
importantly, I am thankful that God had given me an opportunity to live. And at
this moment, I am thankful that he has given me the chance to feel how much I
am loved.. by just looking at the picture.
#Prompt: A picture is worth more than a blank page. Take out
an old album. Pick out photo #15. Look at the photo for 2 minutes then for 10
minutes, write all the feelings the photo makes you feel. DON’T CENSOR
YOURSELF. JUST WRITE.
#September 10, 2015
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