Reflection#3
I was trying to find a toppic of my new reflection when I heard a group of kids shouting outside of my window. I thought about how I used to be like them. I used to go out with my friends from the neighborhood and play with them on a local playground. I realized how much time has passed since that time, how much I have grown. It's crazy that nowadays I barely see the people that I used to hang out with for hours almost everyday. I remembered how innocent and incredibly joyful kids can be. They know how to live in a moment, they don't have any worries. I feel like as we get older we forget how to be happy, how to enjoy the little things in life. We are always so busy that we forget to stop and look around, to appreciate everything that we have and the people that we are close with. I think we should take a moment everyday to think and try to realize how lucky we are. Maby those little things could bring back some of that pure happines from our childhood.