I’ve watched people for a long time and seeing how they, many times react to things and seeing how they react to things they are passionate about, I was really wondering if we actually grow up inside or have we just figured out how to suppress the child within us.
I’ve always thought that we, deep down at our core are still the innocent little child we were born as. This child is the one that still sees the world in all it’s wonder and majesty. The one that flashes with anger, sometimes far more quickly than the adult inside us can repress before we make utter fools of ourselves.
This is the same spirit that makes us so giddy when it comes to discussing things we are passionate about like a car for instance, that we adore. It’s also the supreme ruler of our hearts, when it comes to expressing the love we have and the romantic views we have that reality, so many times dashes to bits in front of our eye. It also holds sway with the most base emotions that we possess as a human being.
Is this person inside us who we really are after we strip away the veneer of sophistication that adults have cloaked themselves in to better relate to the issues of the day?