
But this ambition longed very short time, but I think it was what I really felt I would like to do. My parents has told me that I wanted to be a child teacher since I was six years old, and I still want it. I remember me, in my house, with all my dolls put in the sofa watching the little blackboard, and teaching them some basic maths, or how to sing childs song that I had in the CDs.
I also wanted to grow up, to be a woman who has had a little child, who has married with a really pretty boy, who has her own house and her own car. I loved to make-up my face like a big woman and to walk a doll with the stroller in my terrace, like if I were a mother walking her baby in the park.These were the things I wished to have and to do.
But it didn't obsessionate me because I was happy with my friends in the school and having fun in the park that most of the times I didn't tink about what I wanted to, I only thought it when I was bored watching the TV advertisments.
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