Childhood is growing up. Now that I am in my senior years, I have much better appreciation of allowing children to have and to enjoy a world of their own. A world that is private and very exclusive to them alone. Looking back, I would have wished that there was an adult with full knowledge of all things was at my beck and call to answer each question that comes to my mind. I am not sure, maybe there was precisely that person or persons in my life by then, but it was myself who just did not realize their presence. Maybe my mind as a child was not aware that there in fact that ideal person that I wish there was during those years.