When I was a kid I honestly thought that all adults were emotionless impartial observers over the actions of children. That, one day, I too would reach the point of emotionlessness impartiality and be a judicial beacon of equality.
Unfortunately, that dream never actualized, and I still find myself an emotional being. Locked eternally into the dramatic flaws and flows that come with being human. I have also, in consequence, realized that the adults in my life were equally non-impartial and were picking and choosing favorites all the while.
It's a pretty tough realization to make. That those you loved may have had favorites. And that you might not have been one of them.
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