1. I'm soft hearted with people I care about i.e my parents
2. I drank alcohol in the 5th grade
3. I helped my Mom with newspapers (Grave yard Shift) to help keep our family afloat, it was during the 6th grade.
3) I frequently remember specific conversations I have shared with people, but only the ones of which I am revolted or shameful. From time to time I wake up in the middle of the night, awash with pangs of guilt over trivial sentences I uttered years before.
Comes just as it goes
Goes as just its umbra
“Don't walk behind me; I may not lead. Don't walk in front of me; I may not follow. Just walk beside me and be my friend.”
― Albert Camus