Oh to be a kid again. The child like wonder of the world around them the joy their presence brings.
Recently I’ve been thinking about my childhood and how I had to grow up sort of fast to keep up with the life I was given. This life made me miss out on the adventure of being a child and the solid love of a mother. It caused me to miss growing up on the last years of my child like wonder.
I was either asking too much questions which had the grown ups around me calling me nosey. Or I wasn’t asking enough, which then got me labeled stupid, from people who were supposed to cultivate and nurture my inquisitive mind.
To be a child again to me would be to continue learning, be a sponge and absorb everything. Retrain yourself on how to be a child again and have that wonder for life to spark again. Try new things be open to new and change. We are retraining our mind to think as a child, how we should have growing up.
