Childhood Nostalgia

I've really been reminiscing on my childhood lately, and crying every night, because I can't stop thinking about how I'm going to be 18 this year. Time goes by so fast, and that's scary. Of course, I should be proud that I made it this far (that's what my mom says), but I can't help but be a little upset. I miss being 5 years old and watching Dora The Explorer while I eat crackers and cheese. I miss being 7 years old and learning how to ride my Barbie bike with no training wheels. I miss being 9 years old and having a dance party in my living room with glowsticks. But no good thing can last forever. It's good that I did those things, but it's also good that I'm gonna do more fun things in the future.