When I was a child, I could not imagine being an adult; I could not understand why adults were so stressed out, so moody, and void of fun. I could not understand why they complained so much and laughed so little. After all, they could do what they wanted, unlike me, who had to obey when I didn’t feel like obeying, sit still when all I wanted to do was move, jump and joke around, eat certain foods when the foods tasted so gross, and be careful all the time.

When I was a teenager, I didn’t understand why parents in general were so strict, why they were so uptight, old-fashioned, and boring.

When I became an adult, I didn’t understand why old people were so nosy, why they constantly tolled anyone within ear-shot their life stories, while crying so easily when seeing a loved one.

I’ve been walking on my path and I’ve passed many seasons, and my understanding improved with time and experience. Letting go helped me to see beyond myself. I’m sure you have a similar experience unless you’re the young one:)

God Bless:)