Composing my childhood

Composing my childhood

All children from the very childhood dream to grow up quickly, become adults and decide everything themselves. I, too, is no exception. And even now, when I’m gradually beginning to understand that childhood is the most wonderful time, I still want to finish school as soon as possible. And I know that later I will dream of returning at this time. After all, even our parents always say that the school years are the best and carefree, and the experiences about learned or not done homework homework is trivial in comparison with what lies ahead.

I believe that my childhood is the most wonderful. My childhood fell into a time when only such things as a mobile phone, the global Internet, laptops, tablets and the like came to life. I did not sit for days at home at the computer, like a zombie, pushing my face against the screen. I could not contact my friends, but I always knew where to find them. We played wonderful children’s games, which the present generation did not even hear. In winter, built whole catacombs and pulled out trenches from the snow, and now even the winter is not as it was then. We read books and were much advanced, although now the technology has gone a long way.

I already grew up with children’s games. I have a mobile phone, even a smartphone, a laptop and unlimited Internet. I registered in social networks and there are many friends with whom I am not that I do not communicate, we do not even greet you when we meet. When I urgently need to find my friends, I never know where they are. And if I have a free minute to get some fresh air, for some reason I will always trade it for the laptop screen. Why it happened, I can not explain, but for my children such a childhood, as now I do not want. I want them, like me, little, from morning till night were on the street, and only with a stick they had to be driven home, eat.


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Composing my childhood