I sure miss those carefree and blissful days of being a kid. I have a lot of fond memories of my hyper imagination when I was a child. I mostly, copy and recreate the profession and everyday routine of adults around me. I also used to imagine I'm a baker and create my fake pastries from Clay. the other day Id be a famous seamstress, the next I'm a doctor , I'm a gardener with a green thumb and the list goes on.

I used to wonder before why adults seem to be always in control and knows a lot until I become one (young adult) and realize how hard is it to be an adult. That being an adult isn't worry free and the overwhelming resposibilies and c*** from life. Its not easy and conflicts are not so easy to resolve like how we as kids before easily forget about it the next day.

What I miss the most about being younger is time. Even in college, I had so much more free time. The reading was light and the essays were short, so I could just do my own thing. Regularly wrote 10k words a day.

Now I basically only get a break every few years to really exist and be creative without stressing about deadlines.

Wait... Moi, are you telling me, that you DON'T stick a sock in your butt for a tail anymore?

I'm disappointed!

(I'd have a string-tail and crawl around the house with it.)

(Also we had a beanbag chair, and I'd crawl with that on my back being a turtle, and if someone would come by I'd tuck myself into it like a shell.)