Endlessly wishing… March 20, 2008
At 5, I wished I could let the time fly so I can go to school and own a cute bag, nice notebooks and pencils.
At 10, I wished I could let the time fly so I can be in high school and enjoy parties like my older sisters.
At 15, I wished I could let the time fly so I can be in college and live away from my parents to enter the university…then I can enjoy more independence.
At 18, I was elated to be entitled of more freedom and control of my life. I can do some things without needing my parent’s consent. Yet, I wished I could still let the time fly so I can finish my studies, work and earn money…then I can have total independence.
At 21, I finished a degree, found work and earned money. I achieved total independence indeed.
But as time goes by, I reckoned that independence comes with countless responsibilities – bills to pay, food to eat, career plans and so on. Life became apparently complex…then I began to miss the time when I don’t worry about anything but play.
Now, from time to time, I wish I could go back to be 5 again
hmhmh…im kinda touched about it! Indeed, it’s largely different when you’re of its own. but somewhat as well fulfilling as a grown up.
well, i have the same as yours…wish from time to time, i could turn back time when i was 5.