Childhood Memories..

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When we were young we can't wait to grow up and do things our way. 

We can't wait to move out from our parent's house and be on our own.
We can't wait to be independent and make selfish decisions. 

We can't wait to be alone.

But once we're there.

It's like you want everything reversed.
You want things the way it used to be.
Sometimes you wish you'd never grew up.

You reminisce about the times when you were young and carefree.
The times when you don't worry about anything.
The times when all you think about is the word "PLAY".
The times when you eat dinner with your parents.
The times when you sleep in the couch and magically transfer to your bed.
The times when you are annoyed because the house is overcrowded.

When we grow a little older we learn to appreciate the little things that made us happy,
were things we did when we were innocent.
We learn to understand that family is more important than career and achievements. 

We learn to miss how wonderful it feels just to be at home and do nothing.

But as they say life is like that.. 

People move on..
Nothing is permanent..
Eventually we have to let go because we need to.. 

And we'll just have to be grateful for our childhood memories that made us who we are today.. 

loving, caring and passionate about life.

Thanks to people called "PARENTS"..