Kokounei The Creative

Little Old Me

(Alarm rings) With my eyes still closed, I find my phone and dismiss my alarm- it goes off at 5AM every morning. Let's me know that I have at least an hour left to sleep before it's time to put on my Superwoman cape. Am I a real hero? I definitely wear the hats of one as if I have magical, superhuman powers. Growing up being wife, mom, employee, entrepreneur, student, friend, etc never crossed my mind in depth. Television made everything seem easy and the Internet made everything that much easier. I could not imagine growing up in the 2000s era. Happy I witnessed the becoming of what the times holds today. In my mind it all makes sense: I know the how, the why, the when and even how to live when this shit here fades away. Wait a minute, Mind- "we're supposed to be asleep! Save the thinking for in the morning". I begin to dream about high school and imagine how life would be if I knew then what I know now and the access to today's technology and information. That's when I realize I may be fading away sooner than I think. I roll over and close my eyes.