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seems like the older you get the tougher life gets. your problems become bigger and there not as easy as if you could just sit down and play with your barbie dolls and all you really had to think or care about was what they were going to wear, and to try and stay in the lines while you were coloring. to bad life can't be all fun and games. but when i really think about it....i wouldn't go back even though i feel like it somedays and i say i want to. cuz getting older has allowed to me to grow up and become more mature. being that young would of caused me to miss out on all the great opportunities that i've had, and the experiences that i have been blessed to expericence with some amazing people. i wouldn't give up gettig to know them....although some of them i would of rather never met...but even then they taught me a lot about my self...things i didn't know about my personality, my attitude. things i wouldn't be able to learn if i was just a little girl sitting on daddy lap...giggling without a care in the world. sure, i had feelings and i went through emotions but it was never like, a broken heart, bitterness, or disappointment...it was all happiness. sometimes i wish life could be that easy, or maybe im just nostalgic. you tell me....