when i was a child and someone made me really angry or frustrated i would take these black sun glasses that my grandmother bought me and place them tightly over my eyes and through my strawberry blonde curls. And at that exact moment i believed that no one.no one! could see me or do anything to me. I was hidden and invisible. why did the world have to prove otherwise? Sometimes, even though i know i am seen, i can put on my sunglasses let my memories drift back to the old days(though i was born in the eighties) and know that there is some kind of barrier between me the shades and you. Thanks Gramma=) love -kat
A childhood belief about appearance
others believed things like this
- back in the days i thought the world was black and white like in the pictures— compaq
- after my mom told me I had strawberry blonde hair - I used to look for the strawberries after I got a haircut— pearpod
- i used to think my grandmother's actual name was Gramma!— el kristadore!
- i used to believe that in the i love lucy days, everything really was in black and white— allison
- When i was a child i used to believe that i became invisible when i covered my hands with my eyes.
— Owen - I thought I was such a lucky and special kid, because I was born on the exact same day as my birthday.— ricolarno