This is mine! An old jumer of my mum's, which she stole from her brother when she was younger than me, which I stole off her! I would never throw it away...even though it's old, too big, unflattering and ripoping apart...I love it! I always wear it when I'm tired and in need of cosyness, missing home or feeling unwell.
I have an emotional connection with this garment which is why it is my most cherished one.
What is yours?
