Up and Up

hello, hello, hello.



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now, i understand that a lot of people here are not children, that the majority of you are adults and teenagers. But, my question isn't about the life ahead of you. It's about remembering the one before. Why do we grow up?

Walt Disney said “Too many people grow up. That's the real trouble with the world, too many people grow up. They forget. They don't remember what it's like to be 12 years old. They patronize, they treat children as inferiors. Well I won't do that.”



Ever since I was little, I've always thought of how adults talk to you like your a baby, even if you're seven or eight. When I talk to anyone younger than me, even my 3 year old nephew, I talk to them like any other person. Sure, maybe I'll say it with more of a smile, but it's still the same. When I talk to my nephew, I'm amazed by some of the stuff that comes out of his mouth, so, well, different... more imaginative than i hear from people my age and up. Growing up... oh dear. Not ready for it, but nobody ever is.

xoxo Carly