ForeverKaitlinJ
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I haven't been active on here in years. I miss the simplicity of reading One Direction fan fiction from my bedroom, but things have definitely changed. I lost my mom in 2013 and for a fifteen year old that was devastating. After that I sat through many more funerals, but none of them could really compare no matter how hard the loss still was. This past March I lost the closest person that I had that reminded me of my mom, my grandma (my mom's mom whom I called Nommie). She had the same spark as my mom and when it came down to it they were eerily similar in so many ways. My point really is that being a kid sucks in so many freaking ways, but being an adult sucks in a thousand more than that. The ignorance of youth is a gift and not one that is usually appreciated until its too late. The people in your life right now, will not always be there and remembering that every time you say you hate them or every time you ask for something, puts things in perspective. It's so easy to get swept up in the routine of life that you don't sit there and hold onto all the things that make up routine and cherish them. Love yourself. Love your family. Love your friends. Love your planet. Love your life! Love as much as you can and for as long as you can because its the thing that gets you through all the suck of being a kid and all the suck of being an adult.