The one that springs first to mind is a ring I always wore. It was the cheapest thing available to buy in a very expensive jewellers. I bought it on my travels what seems like many years ago. It reminded me of me, as a very young woman, with the freedom to travel independently, and of one very special person I met at that time but decided, perhaps foolishly, to let go. My life was at a crossroads and I chose to carry on in the direction I was already heading.
My life has moved on, I'm blessed to be a mother now, and there's been so much water under the bridge since I bought that ring. It was my link to who I was back then. My 'what if' or 'if only' ring, if you like.
I lost it about a decade ago, feeding the pigs! I threw some feed, and it must have flown off because I'd lost some weight. It never turned up, despite exhausting all avenues to find it.
I could have a replica made, but it wouldn't be the same. I know it's only a little thing, and far worse things happen at sea, but I used to look at it and reminisce. I feel I've lost the link to the old me and that part of my identity. Silly, I know.
It was fairly unique, but one might be for sale back where I was in the world - I'm just never going to be able to return there. FC, if you're reading this, any chance?!