life goes, that we may consider to grow up and leave the nest.
sadly im 18 and may have to be held another year so thats a bummer. Living in the nest is quite exitting to be truly honist. my sanctuary is where i have a place to my own. A bed, t.v, grub, and my cell phone. Shelterd from harm, i am free from earning rent and can spend my HARD earnigs on pricless stuff. To be experence a place is awsome. To know i have a person to lean on.
my mom is the person i have trusted since i can remember.
She has held on to my hand if i have ever slipped or fell.
Well is it sad that i may not want to leave THE NEST?
IS IT FAIR THAT I HAVE TO GROW-UP?
In other words i want to be a child living in the nest and saty there until im ready.
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I have these images of a baby owl learning to fly, trying to leave the nest but scared to fall to the forest floor...what do you think of that metaphor?
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