It’s funny how we lose ourselves in adulthood and long for the carefree, sun filled days of our childhood. Now there are expectations, work commitments, responsibilities. We have to be busy, to strive, to achieve. Way back when, it was all about running barefoot through the damp grass, climbing trees and playing whatever our imagination came up with.
I love the texture and tone of this beautiful introspection.
Thanks so much Shonda, that means a lot ❤️