The most ironic thing about aging is wishing you were a certain age. I look back at when I was younger and think of how stupid I was for wanting to be older, because I didn’t know how stressful it can be. These days all I want is to be young again and not have a care in the world. While my elementary days were much simpler, I now see how blind I was, not everything was sunshine and rainbows. I would say the “hardest” thing about these times were going between my mom and dad. Their divorce was still fairly fresh. I say “hardest” because I didn’t fully understand their relationship after the divorce. I truly was very blind to the struggles and problems our family faced. The thing that sticks out most in my mind during the last few years of
