You wake up one day and you realize. Time has flown by like crazy. You realize that you've changed. You never truly know how much, until you really find out who you are. You become older, and even wiser. Until one day, you're the one telling stories to kids who remind you of yourself when you were younger. It may seem strange at first, because its new and different. But different doesn't necessarily mean worse. From where I see it, things are just getting better.