I don’t really remember much about my childhood, so how
could there be something that I miss? Though there is this one thing I remember
from once I was child. My parents would take my older brother and I to the
train station that was a few minutes away from where we used to live, I was
around five or six, and we would take the train all the way here, Chicago, and
we would spend the day in the city; we would head out to either the Field Museum or Shed aquarium just the family spending the day together. It’s been
a while since the last time, I think it’s been around twelve to thirteen years
since we done anything like that. It’s slightly depressing really. L
There was also a time where we would sometimes go to Six Flags for free, since my father used
to work for Keystone Pluming, which is the industry that worked on the pluming.
I was pretty fun not really having to pay to spend the day in the park. But that
hadn’t been for again twelve to thirteen years since then either. I don’t know
why but sometimes it feels like the family is no more, in the scene of us doing
things together that is.
As for things that I like about being an adult it’s
not much difference then a kid really. So I would have to say there is nothing
really. If I wasn’t scared of driving I would maybe say the freedom to go
anywhere. But I am a little shell shocked, in a way, from almost getting into
two accidents in the permit phase of the driving expectance and one of the
times I was with the behind the wheel instructor. So basically I would have to say being an
adult for me is just like being a big kid.
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