I wear some silver rings that no one in particular gifted to me. I've had them for two years. They never slip off and fall into any drain. I take them off at night. I place them anywhere, and yet I never lose them.
Here are a the things I have lost though:
I've lost my iPhone three times
I've lost a beautiful magenta scarf at an airport
I've lost many earrings as a child
I've lost loved ones
Here are the things I almost lost:
I almost lost a good college friend over money
I almost lost my best friend over suspicions
I almost lost my brother to suicide, but he survived
I almost lost my mother after my sister's birth
Here are the things I will never lose:
I'll never lose my mother's unconditional love
I'll never lose my father's trust and respect
I'll never lose my love for laughter
Here are some things I want to lose:
I want to lose the pessimism
I want to lose myself to music
I want to lose the belly
Here are the things I know I will lose:
I'll lose my life some 50 years from now
I'll lose my step along the way
The losses in our lives trail behind us like a line of crumbs. Each is a little bit of food that feeds us life's lessons for the short term and the long.