I looked and felt like that little 8 year old girl with the shorts on in a cold day with skint knees, grazed face and stitches. I skipped along the Path giggling to myself and kicked the weeds at the side of the grass leading onto the path. I felt so alive. I felt so young again, a time when nothing mattered, i had no responsability. I balanced and walked along a pole like kids do with kerbs. I swung upside down on the bars like i didnt care if i hit my head – forgetting im alot bigger now.