When I was younger, I thought that the world revolved around me. Everybody was just a character in my little life story. Now I'm older and a bit smarter, I can see that I'm nothing. I wish I could go back, but I know I can't, to thinking that I'm everything. Much more than
I expected, I was not prepared for this. I grew up too quickly and now I see that things don't always work out right. I don't understand, but that's life.
My brother and sister would go out on friday nights, I would sit home and watch TGIF. They never came home, but
I didn't have to deal with the things that they did. I miss not caring at all. I miss not worrying.
