Slipping, or Letting Go.

Er...depressing day I guess. I was having one of those moments where every thought is bad. We were talking about growing up earlier and how this year, most of us are turning eighteen. Eighteen! Its so weird because I still feel like, Fourteen or something. I still feel I have growing to do, I still feel like a child and to me when you turn eighteen, Its time to grow up.

 

So this is exactly what the names applies, am I letting myself slip because I have to, or am I letting go.

 

I don't want to get old!

 

Depth.

Done