I remember wishing a while back that I could have that carefree attitude I enjoyed when I was a child, but at the same time, I couldn't really verbalize what that meant or recognize what it was about that state of mind that I missed so much. Now, I believe I'm starting to understand. When I was a child, I didn't have regret about the past or anxiety about what the future holds or what others think of me. My mind was not constantly racing with thoughts of inadequacy. I was primarily concerned with whatever currently had my attention. I believe this may also be part of the reason why the days seemed to flow by more slowly. I'm starting to get that feeling back, slowly but surely.
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