Love your childhood. Who among you has not regretted sometimes about this age, when on the lips there is always laughter, but on the soul is always peace? J.-J. Rousseau
Childhood is the most beautiful and carefree time. Only we understand this when we grow up. Childhood is the foundation of our life. Small, we react to the world differently than adults: we do not adapt, we are not hypocritical, we openly express our opinion. “The mouth of the child is spoken by the truth,” the people say. Growing up, we begin to evaluate the world around us differently, people. We become more pragmatic, not so naive, we become sometimes indifferent and selfish. But what has been inherent in us since childhood, remains with us forever. “A person begins from childhood, it is in childhood
My earliest childhood memories are connected with my mother – with the most precious person. I remember how we walked in the park, ate ice cream, candy. Smiles, fairy tales, a good mood, lots of toys, sweets – that’s what childhood means to me. I remember how we waited for the whole family New Year, birthdays. Since childhood, people have been accompanied by holidays, which make their life more colorful, solemn, make diversity and joy in it. Of course, my childhood is associated with gifts. I still keep some of them, because they are dear to me as a memory of unforgettable happy and happy days. Sometimes, when I have a melancholy mood, I, as often happened
As a child, I begin to lay out my favorite toys and talk to them. Maybe some will find it strange, but the memories of something good, cheerful always raise the mood.
I remember how we kids went dressy, happy in the first class. We considered ourselves already great, because they became schoolchildren. All our relatives saw us off and wished a good journey. I remember the first lesson and the teacher’s words:
Childhood swept quickly. As L. Oshanin noted,
Sooner or later all the snowdrifts melt And the old ice breaks the rivers. Sooner or later people grow up – So he came, our turn.
Each of us has different memories of childhood, but our unconcerned, happy, joyful childhood unites us. We are on the verge of an adult life. What will be our future? So you want to repeat the words from the well-known song: “My childhood, wait, do not rush, wait. Give me an easy answer, what’s ahead.” What awaits us in an uneasy adult world? Can we stay human? Who are we and what will we be? It is difficult to give unambiguous answers to these questions. The main thing is to prepare yourself for life useful, interesting and always be a person.