Hello, friends! As a child, summer for me was associated only with rest, holidays, the sea, the beach, dancing, but I grew up and everything is somehow more complicated than I imagined. Did you have any misunderstandings in childhood that you rethought?

This is called reality) when we grow up we look at the world with different eyes

I remember the time when I was in the eighth grade and summer vacation came and it was June 1st. I said to myself. How nice to have 3 whole months of a great and fulfilling life, because 3 whole months is a lot. Now I'm 41 and 3 months fly by like a week.