change is inevitable

Question how does a girl who falls, no actually jumps eyes wide open, down a rabbit hole, plummeting into chaos come out unchanged?

I we all change as we get older. We yearn for yester-year. Each year it continues to pain us as we grow older, our skin loses it’s elasticity, gaining weight is a perpetual battle with our thighs & tummy. We move out, we move on. A clean break is easier. You can reset it, and it heals, and you move on, but if you leave things messy, and things don’t get put right, then it just hurts, forever.

We continue to grow, things change, times change. We have children. But who are we? We essentially are the same person we were, even if nothing is the same. It’s awesome. It sucks. It’s real.

Question how does a girl who falls, no actually jumps eyes wide open, down a rabbit hole, plummeting into chaos come out unchanged?

She doesn’t