As kids, we couldn't wait to grow up.

We thought being an adult meant freedom. No one telling us what to do, no bedtime, no asking for permission. We complained about being children like it was the worst thing in the world.

And now?

We want to return back to the Child stage 😫😫.

Nobody told us growing up would come with bills, responsibilities, pressure, and constantly wondering if we're doing enough.

Sometimes I miss those simple days.

Coming back from school, playing outside until someone called your name, watching cartoons, and sleeping on the couch and waking up the next day just to find yourself on the bed 

Back then, we were always saying, “I can't wait to grow up.”

Now I sometimes wish I could go back—not to change anything, just to appreciate those moments properly.

Funny how we spent our childhood wishing for the future, only to grow up and start missing the past.

Now that child who depends solely on his parent is now depending on himself and God 

Hmmmm it is well