It seems that the older that I get, the more I think about my younger years.  It may sound silly, but back in my early twenties I really lived my life and was not burdened with the responsibilities that come with having a family.

It seems that my college diploma frames that are hanging on the wall in my office are the culprit when it comes to daydreaming about my days in college.  Looking at those papers on the wall really gets me thinking about my life journey and how I ended up sitting here in the first place.

I suppose the biggest disappointment about the whole experience is that I didn’t realize how important those days were going to be in shaping me into the person I am today.  If I had known, I might have paid more attention to the world around me, made better friends, and gotten more out of the experience.

But those days are gone, and even though I could go back to college, I would never have the same experience again.  That makes me sad since I had so much fun there, and all that I am left with is a graduation picture frame with a younger me staring at me with his whole life ahead of him.

Sometimes I sure wish I was young again…

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