When I was 9, I
couldn’t wait to get to the two digit numbers! When I got to 10..I could hardly wait to be a
teenager….when I was 13,I was always saying…’when I grow up’….to me this was
accomplished when you get your ID at 18.At 18,I was shocked that some clubs
still wanted me to be older…21 and above to be precise!!!!Long story short…when
I was younger, I couldn’t wait to be older…now that am OLDER…hehe…I wonder what
the hurry was for! I am still trying to figure out when life got so complicated…
I am not complaining
about my life. Believe me, I am a lucky girl! Have some of my not so great days
but many of those you can play over and over and still grin sheepishly from ear
to ear. For some reason I cannot remember what influenced me to think older
folks had it easier and their lives all figured out. Maybe it’s because they
did not have to get stuck with tones of homework or face Mr.Odla or other mean
teachers DAILY!!!(Especially if you’re in boarding school and these mean
teachers insist they are your parents for the term!)Well now that am ‘older’ I
guess Kids are the ones who have it figured out and not adults….hear me out
before you click and curse!
Do you remember your favorite
food or snack while you were a child? May have had several but I remember
colored rings. My friends and I would wear them on all fingers and chew away
coloring our tongues in the process. This was the accepted way to eat rings in
private or in public! We did not really mind what the folks said…most times
they let us be! Or in the playfield;We all knew who and who were friends and
would therefore be in one team and who were enemies and therefore better and
safer to have them in opposing teams. It was no big deal to make clear who your
friends and foes alike were! Children have no clue on the art of pretend!
Wherever I learnt this art…am considering unlearning it!!!
So you see, kids know
exactly what it is they like or dislike, they will not pretend even with some
parental figure breathing down their neck. What you see is pretty much what you
get in public or in private. How many adults can say the same thing? How many
times do we pretend to like something just because of some absurd reasoning…last
weekend’s paper gave young ladies crap advise to like(or pretend)stuff your
boyfriend likes!!!Even if I like the bloke, I don’t see myself pretending to
like football for those 90 long minutes!
I think we all know
the importance of being tolerant however why blur this with pretentious
behavior? Its funny
how this same adults hammered in us the importance of honesty, but its looks
like when you get to ‘adulthood’ (whenever this starts) you’re allowed to lie
or tell that little-not really a lie kinda lie!!!!So when did life get so complicated????