It was a time when I was too little that I wasn't able reach the sink to wash my hands & everything was just too big. I sat down with my mom and asked her "What happened? and how did you get that way?" she spoke of flowers and by the end of the conversation I think I grew more confused.
real story.
When it comes to education; it can become whatever my imagination takes me, with little guidance from the just perfect blend of teachers makes a recipe for success.
Earlier today, I mentioned to a friend of mine, "its not a shame to color outside the lines".
Growth or Time and stuff alike are other answers my mom may have given me. Instead, she chose to speak of flowers. By the end of the conversation, i was a little frustrated. I worried if I had 'said it right' or perhaps I was seeking much different answers.
It will always be lost in translation.
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