When I was a little girl, I used to look to those older than me in awe of the things they could do. When you're just a child, everything that adults can do seems so much more fun and enticing. Going out on your own, going clubbing, drinking alcohol, having a snazzy job, your own dream house and a flash car.
I looked at those around me, at their lives which seemed perfect, and pictured what my life would look like an adult, all the things I could do, the places I could visit, all the people I would meet. But what happens when your life doesn't turn out quite how you envisioned it?
I looked at those around me, at their lives which seemed perfect, and pictured what my life would look like an adult, all the things I could do, the places I could visit, all the people I would meet. But what happens when your life doesn't turn out quite how you envisioned it?
