Today’s Flashback Friday post is a
little bit different. Rather than giving you an idea of something you should write
about, I want to remind you of why it matters.
This
week I went through a stack of pictures my Mom had uncovered and saved for me
to look through. (Family historian for the win, right?) I had seen some of them
before but others were new to me, and I had the best time sorting
through them. I saw pictures of people I hadn’t seen in years, and I saw
pictures of people who looked so different from the way I remembered them in
their later years.
I
saw pictures of myself from interesting hair eras and got some good laughs out
of that. (Showed them to Ryan and thanked him for falling in love with me…eventually.)
As
I sorted through them, I started to remember specific things about the moments
represented in the pictures. Seeing the details brought back memories of things
not even pictured, and I enjoyed thinking about them.
The
pictures tell a story, and I’m so glad she kept them. Even though the story of
the event wasn’t written, the collection of pictures told me about the day.
Our
pictures tell our stories. They preserve our stories. It’s easy to want to push
pictures away because we don’t like who we were or how we looked, but all of
those pieces and parts of our lives matter, because they made us who we are
today. Do I want to go back to being the girl I was in those pictures? Not a
chance. But do I appreciate the person she was and the person she grew into? Absolutely.
So
I encourage you to keep the pictures and keep the stories. They matter. You
matter.

1 comment:
We are so big on old family pictures just for this reason!!!
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