When you look at your personal history of the 1990's, you will see nothing but a blissful life. Remember a bunch of kids you used to play with hide and seek games. Remember the hugs and kisses you got from every one. ''That was life'' you will finally say
Gone are the days when you had a simple life like that, you have to realize it before it's too late. Just imagine a father or a mother think of being six again, that would be silly. Childhood life deceived us, there is no such life of happiness only; even for the anarchist.
We should have learned to accept our share of disappointment that early i guess. Hebu try to cogitate and see if you can still make your childhood dreams into reality. Some can still do but the majority can not do. Those who can still make their childhood dreams into reality should count themselves lucky.
''To become a monk was my childhood dream. Every one in my family believed that i'll be a clergy man but we were all wrong'' says Donald, one of my best fiend of all the times.
''Some times i feel like i wanted to become a clergy man because at that time there were very few beautiful girls; or maybe because i spent most of my childhood life with nuns,'' he added. Most of us were misled by erroneous experience.
''When one door closes, another opens, but we often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one that has opened for us.'' said Hellen Keller. If we can not make our childhood dreams into reality then let's look at the other doors which are more promising. It is silly to suffer for what we can not change.
We can not predict the future, maybe one day we will meet our memories. ''I might be a catechist and wear a robe just like a monk.'' concluded Donald.
