I’m 30 years old and it’s like everything is hitting me at once
- I miss my grandparents, I only have one left and dementia has turned her into a shell of her former self.
- I miss going over to my grandparents house.
- I miss when my parents were much younger.
- I miss elementary school
- I miss middle school
- I miss high school
- I miss my childlike innocence
- I miss my childhood pets
- I miss playing outside as a kid
- I miss when my parents could make any of my worries go away
- I miss being tucked in at night
- I miss being told bedtime stories
- I miss watching cartoons before school
- I miss my only worry being homework or what I was going to do with my friends the next day
- I miss when the world wasn’t so connected and dependent on clicks and content
- I miss when physical third places to hang out actually still existed.
- I miss the overall more positive attitude of society
- I miss when I didn’t have existential dread
- I miss when I wasn’t negative all the time
- I miss swinging on swings at the par
- I miss when things weren’t so partisan and when we weren’t all at each others throats
- I miss having optimism for the future
- I miss when I didn’t have health issues
- I miss my childhood
- I miss when my old neighborhood had kids playing. Now nobody goes outside
- I miss……. ME