When I was younger, I didn’t really have an opinion about anything. I was a go-with-the-flow kind of girl.
I knew war was bad, the Beatles played good music, and that I liked my burgers well done.
And that was that. Anything else, I was like, “oh, you too?! Me too!” about EVERYTHING.
Now, that I’m older, I realize that making your own opinions in life is how you shape your personality. Finding what you absolutely hate and definitely love is the best part about experiences. It’s the adventure that keeps you living!
Now, I know I like my burgers medium-well, I still hate war, and the Beatles still play good music.
Hey, I’m getting there!
Love,
Bailey
Hah! I’m much the same. Except, instead of saying “me too!” I usually just give a noncommittal — or vaguely sympathetic — grunt.