I think I was in trouble when I was a baby. I used to be able to do things without feeling anything, I know. I guess my mom is like that. My dad made me feel something, like kind of warm and tired, when he held me because of how I acted. I didn't like it. I guess, since then, I've felt things.
Something else, I think my hair started getting darker after this one day taking pictures of me at the playground when it was blonde at the ends. It seems my eyes turned brown when I was 4 and it looked good.
It makes me curious how others's lives are put together.
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