Incredibly, I miss when I was younger, when I didn't have so many responsibilities and when I was truly happy, even if only in my childish mind. As we grow up, we see how challenging things are outside our own door; we see shallow people, petty people, people who look you in the eye and have the nerve to lie behind your back, but...We rarely have people who really care about you. I'm tired. Tired of the lies. Tired of shallow people in my life. I miss people who truly make a difference, not those who only care about trivial and fleeting things.
Yeah, I'm addicted to addictive stories. 🧩 ▪️reading in my free time ▪️on-and-off reader
@GhostySimp i do not miss believing random stuff i believed as a kid,we were fed so many lies and untruths,but i also feel nostalgic for the good times we had as kids. Today most children will never experience many of the things i did quite often,they will never walk through an old growth forest,never swin in lakes or oceans,never hike or flip logs for snakes,never visit tide pools,canyons,climb mountains or listen to meadowlarks,never hear and see wild wolves,they are robbed of present and future,for so much exists no more.
