So I’m sitting here on my front porch
And across the street are these two little kids playing. They’re probably about 6 or 7 is my guess. It’s so weird to think about the fact that every break up, and every fight with a friend, and that first drink, and sneaking out, and going to college, and getting super stressed and making friends and losing friends, and getting a first job, and so much more, is all stuff that they’ve never been through yet. It feels like it all happened for me so long ago, too. It’s just weird to think about. I’m already halfway done college and those kids haven’t even had the pleasure of going through every awkward and fun moment of middle school and high school. Weeeeird.