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its also being taken care ofits also about being with parents and siblingsits also those little fights and sharing :)about growing old...till now i am not likingit :Daccomplishments...how much ever u accomplish its never enoughExp - well nothing really that i would trade for childhoodwisdom...lol what is that word..does it exists :Dstories...childhood stories are anyday better than what i would tell u now :)
This has been a lingering thought for a while with me and .. and this is what I feel about it..As we grow up, we become wise and more so we become cognizant of who we are. Each day helps us understand ourselves better. We start dissecting our actions, reactions, decisions. For some people that is not happy . I for one , do not like this person that I am starting to know. This person has flaws and is not meeting my expectations. I did not think about myself when I was a child because there were so many others who took care of me. And that is why growing up is so unpleasant for some. I wish I could go back to being that ignorant child, who did not know any better. But "if wishes were horses beggars would ride."
I am all for remaining a kid forever :) , growing up is just boring and too much hard work and I don't enjoy either :)
Thanks Manuj!Interesting thoughts there Sharanya. Would love to hear more of ur childhood stories sometime :) Thanks Iya! Nice quote to end it with. Thanks Tanu :)
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