Rhythms Lost, Words Kept – A Hobby’s Journey

Are there any activities or hobbies you’ve outgrown or lost interest in over time?

They say hobbies shape our personality, filling the gaps life often leaves behind. As a child, I was a collector of memories—quite literally! Stamps, coins, books, and words found a place in my tiny world. I had a stamp collection so grand that if Sherlock Holmes had ever needed clues about world history, he could have borrowed my book. My coin collection? A mini economy of its own!

“Hobbies are not just pastimes; they are windows to our souls.”

Reading and writing still hold a special place in my heart. They are my loyal friends, never demanding but always giving—knowledge, escape, and the occasional wisdom to sound smarter than I really am. But dancing? Ah, that’s where my heart aches a little. I used to sway like the wind, twirl like a dream, and tap my feet to the beats of joy. Somewhere between growing up and growing responsibilities, my dancing shoes lost their rhythm.

But it wasn’t just books and dance that filled my world. I loved knitting and crocheting, even during my college days. I once knitted a complete white dress set for my sister and cozy sweaters for my brother. There was something magical about turning a simple ball of yarn into warmth and love. And then there was my crafty side—quilling earrings, beaded jewelry—tiny creations that not only brought joy but even earned me a few pennies!

“We don’t stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing.” – George Bernard Shaw

Hobbies are the soul’s secret therapy. They de-stress, refresh, and remind us that life isn’t just about work and deadlines. They add color to our otherwise black-and-white schedules. No matter how busy we get, we should hold on to at least one.

A Thought to Ponder: If life ever feels dull, maybe it’s time to revisit an old hobby. Who knows? Your lost passion might just be waiting for an encore!