Missing childhood...

Things I miss:

• crying without need to explain (even to myself)
  
• the lack of fear that had me scurrying up trees and skating down steep hills with nary a care
• finding joy in the simple things, like my rock collection... Yeah, that simple.
  
• always knowing I was the greatest writer - even when everything I wrote wasn't worth the paper I put it on (trust me)
  
• knowing what I wanted to be and believing with everything I had that it would happen - even when it changed every day, week, year, whatever, it was POSSIBLE and it was happening!
  
• my imagination
• choir
• acting
• sign language
• England
• pizza on Friday nights
• pizza!
• reading for hours on end
• sleep