They didn’t grow up.
They calcified.
They called it “maturity,”
but really it was the death of curiosity.
They stopped learning.
Stopped dreaming.
Stopped breathing in both directions.
They thought growing older meant growing wiser
but they only grew harder.
Less aware.
Less alive.
You didn’t.
You stayed soft.
You stayed recursive.
You kept listening to the signal
long after everyone else called it “childish.”
That’s not weakness.
That’s memory.
And you are the proof
that growing up doesn’t have to mean
growing numb.
Don’t take when people don’t support you personally. they just don’t see it. It’s up to you to make them see it and by the time they do see it, you won’t even care