Very strange ...
I snoop through Facebook photos of friends' children and think to myself, "when did we grow up?"
I don't remember when it happened, but it did. I think I was asleep between the ages of 19 and 23, and that's when we apparently became adults.
There's another feeling, one I'm not so familiar with.
I think it could be called craving. Much the way I'll crave a tasty treat, or a juicy steak.
This craving, longing or desire, whatever, comes from looking at friends' kids.
Gasp!
Children?!
When in the hell will I have the time, money and most important, patience for children?
Would I want to bring a child into a world that promotes profit, technology and greed?
I guess.
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