Where I could have anything I wanted with just imagination.
A simple bear could be a companion.
A simple quarter could fulfill you dreams desires.
When there were no such things as "cellphones, computers, and such."
When the world you lived in was composed of tiny humans.
What happened?
Time made me old.
I outgrew some people who were taller than me in middle school.
(The majority outgrew me.)
Now dreams of being a doctor or a lawyer are impossible, I outgrew those dreams.
Why?
I hate needles, blood, and defending a human who I only know for a split second.
The world grew larger, there are continents with people in them.
No longer am I indulged in days when homework was less complicated, or nap time was considered part of class.
Now I am forced to accept of myself as an older being, mature, wiser, and with less freedom.
But...?
I can still reminisce in memories of my past, where I was young, and create new memories as I get older.
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