A simple question without an answer!
What’s better, being a kid or a grown up? What do you prefer more, innocence of age or mastery of charm and intellect? Everyone loves the child inside them, wanting to be carefree and enjoying the warmth of our little worlds in our parents warm embrace. Yet again, just as enjoyable is being the master of your own will, being the way you want to be, having what you want to have without any qualms; regrets or issues be damned until reality calls in. Still, whats the more enjoyable moment, when your in your mothers warm arms feeling safe and secure or standing on your own in the world having achieved something and feeling like you were on top of the world?
What do you think is the best time in our lives, the innocence and wonderment of our childhood, or the power and prestige of our adult life? 🙂
As for me, I’m still undecided. My childhood hasn’t been very exceptional or fun either, but there’s always the charm of being free and ignorant. My adult life is still pretty much in the beginning [I’m 23] and I’ve only just stepped into the real world, so I cannot really say which part of life makes me more envious. Maybe one day Ill be inspired enough to find an answer! Till then, I’d love to know how others perceive their lives!