Don't You Ever Grow Up

Often when I am having worries or problems I think to myself 'It will be ok. In 5 or 10 years this problem will sort itself out.' And they always do, eventually. But new, bigger problems always come around. I wish I could go back in time. Or continually go backwards like Benjamin Button (only everyone else would be going backwards with me). Then our problems would get smaller and smaller and we would become more innocent until we are all blissfully unaware of anything that could go wrong. I guess dementia would have the same effect, though.