Childhood Toys.

There is this teddy bear I had, named Mr. Bear, and recently I had to get rid of it because it was kind of disgusting. It sat beside my bed for years and I finally decided that it was time to get rid of it. I was more heartbroken then I thought I would be. It was just a teddy bear. Just a toy. Yet, it hurt so much seeing it being thrown away like it was nothing. But it wasn't nothing. It was part of my childhood and I can never get it back. I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who has felt like that when having to throw away a childhood toy, right?