Stream Of Conciousness Sundays is a five minute free writing exercise hosted by Fadra of All Things Fadra
Today’s Writing Prompt: What happens when you are reminded of your teen years? Happy? Jealous? Feelings of bitterness or regret?
Perhaps I have such a low tolerance level when it comes to thick headed, numskull, teenage dimwits is because I lived inside of one of the dimmest bulbs on the tree throughout my teen years. The only thing I am able to do is shake my head and keep thanking God for not allowing her to self destruct. I’m in my fifties now and I still marvel at the fact that that she’s still breathing.
There’s no way I could ever look back and miss her. In fact whenever I do look back I intentionally pass her right on by.
I was taught, “if you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all,” so that’s all I have to say…..
She sure was pretty! 😉