I am living a completely different life from the way I grew up. I had dreams that I never thought would come true. I thought it would be fun to share what our younger selves would think of our older selves.
The child I was would be thrilled that her dream of living in the country with a house full of animals had come true.
The child I was would be amazed that her prince charming had shown up to prove that fairy tales really do come true.
The child I was would be shocked that a mealy mouthed little girl had grown up into a rabblerouser.
The child I was would wonder why she hadn't recognized herself for the witch she always was. (Now she understands why one day of sunday school was enough for her).
The child I was would be proud that she grew up to be a woman capable of critical thought and filled with compassion.