For a large proportion of my younger years I was all about ‘things’. I think it’s hard not to be when you’re a teenager because let’s face it, kids can be brutal if you’re wearing the wrong trainers, or playing the wrong games.
That saying “youth is wasted on the young” really feels more prevalent with every passing year – not that I’m exactly getting on at the grand age of 29, but you games, whereas now I’d rather have a day out somewhere with my family. I suppose time feels more precious now.
