caineturbat2003
Society's Reckoning
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My own childhood is the only thing I look fondly at, well at least partially since there are other parts that were just shit due to me being a cripple with OI. But you get the idea. Even with a small amount of suffering you would still know that everyone you knew had your back ranging from obviously your parents, your other relatives, bf"f", other friends and even kinda adult strangers.
Before writing this I just realised just how my life peaked in those times. I could do anything I wanted without being looked at weird or shamed for it. If it were weird, people would just chalk it up as just "it's just kids". Even finding pals was much more easier. All it took were these simple words "wanna be friends and play together?".
Even if you weren't the popular kid, you would still find a couple of friends to hang out with.
Things back then were much more simpler, even the feeling of suffering couldn't take away the happiness I was feeling at that time.
Everything changed when I became a teenager. The old friends I made simply abandoned me to be with the other cool groups to statusmaxx, people judging every action you took, people pushing you towards directions that you didn't want to take, feeding you the fear of failure at every second in middle school only to make all those 12 years of pure torement worth of nothing.
What's more brutal isn't the fact that your personal childhood is gone and now you live in a constant emptiness, what's more brutal is that the people you knew, the society you knew, the world you knew, all that was an illusion by your naive childish mind that was broken by your developed awareness. That is the most brutal aspect of reaching adulthood. That everything you knew was a lie.
Before writing this I just realised just how my life peaked in those times. I could do anything I wanted without being looked at weird or shamed for it. If it were weird, people would just chalk it up as just "it's just kids". Even finding pals was much more easier. All it took were these simple words "wanna be friends and play together?".
Even if you weren't the popular kid, you would still find a couple of friends to hang out with.
Things back then were much more simpler, even the feeling of suffering couldn't take away the happiness I was feeling at that time.
Everything changed when I became a teenager. The old friends I made simply abandoned me to be with the other cool groups to statusmaxx, people judging every action you took, people pushing you towards directions that you didn't want to take, feeding you the fear of failure at every second in middle school only to make all those 12 years of pure torement worth of nothing.
What's more brutal isn't the fact that your personal childhood is gone and now you live in a constant emptiness, what's more brutal is that the people you knew, the society you knew, the world you knew, all that was an illusion by your naive childish mind that was broken by your developed awareness. That is the most brutal aspect of reaching adulthood. That everything you knew was a lie.





