📝 Please? Your storytelling skills are goals!
📝 - Story from your childhood.
well, my memories are really vague & blurry. most of my childhood feels like it was all a dream. i don’t think id be able to tell a totally accurate/detailed story unfortunately. so here’s something that’s more of an anecdote:
I’m not sure what age I was but I was quite young at the time when I told my mom that I remembered an angel being in the room with us as I was being born. I told her that her name was Rosala (Roseala? idk i don’t think it’s an actual name so?? if it is it’s really rare. but for me it’s pronounced Rose-uh-luh.) My mom told me that she’s my guardian angel. At the time, as young & naive as I was, I probably believed that. Nowadays I’m not so sure. I haven’t felt any… ‘presences’ that feel like her since then, but I have had thoughts about her out of nowhere at times. I suppose that’s her reminding me that’s she’s still here. Now, like I sort of already said, I don’t know if she truly is a guardian angel. For all I do know she could be totally made up. Like an imaginary friend. However, it is strange that I, as a literal newborn at the time she “appeared,” was able to remember her years later. Maybe there’s a logical explanation. Maybe there’s not. Maybe it gives me some hope that she is real. Maybe she’s a spirit of someone that passed away in the hospital I was born in that attached herself to me. Whatever she is, she’s quiet, and she’s benevolent, and that’s okay with me.
((i don’t think ive ever told anyone about this besides my mom of course. now all my active followers/friends & people that are considered strangers know. oh boy that’s weird. pls don’t think im a weirdo ok thanks. also thank you for saying my storytelling skills are goals. that’s really sweet 💛))
