Monday, 2 April 2012

Dream Killer

Have you ever had that moment when a little kid taps on your leg and reaches out to give u something they made for you? Even though you don't know what it is. You still accept their "wonderful" gift. Well in my case... That's not what happened. When I was younger in Gr.1, I made my brother a weird painting. He didn't know what it was really but he still accepted it. But. He did not like it. So he told me that this was the worst painting he has ever seen. I swear I cried the rest of that day. My dreams were crushed, I guess you could say he killed my dreams. My mom got really mad at him for being so rude, and ever since that day... I was scared to give my brother anything that I made for him. But, later on in life I didn't really care what he thought of the things I made, because I knew that I love them and that's all that really matters. So my message to you, is that when a little kid gives you something that you don't even know what it is or looks like. Don't tell them how bad it is, don't kill their dreams like my brother did to me. Man, that was so bad. Instead tell them how good it looks. Because all they wanna hear is that you like it and that it looks great. :)

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