All About Me
NaiveI hate to admit it, but I am still so naive. I grew up in a different time (almost a different world). I had two loving parents, an upbringing that was moral, and also isolated. We lived on the side of a mountain near Yellowstone Park, and I was never exposed to the cruelty that so fills my world now. I didn't know about drugs, didn't have a clue about sex, and though the best of everyone.
I have learned about stuff through the years, but still have to have a lot of things explained to me, and then I wish I didn't know. I really am happy in my naivety.