No, I'm certainly NOT the same naive, trusting, believing boy. My parents, especially my mother, beat those attributes out of me. Now I'm a old, bitter, cynical, suspicious right wing atheist, but I'm a hell of a lot happier with life.
Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; Teach a man to fish and he will bore you senseless![]()
I am a big time worrier, too. They have pills for that ya know and booze...just joking but seriously..I've changed in some ways, but mostly I am the same. I remember being 7yrs old and my much older brother getting drafted. It was the Korean war. That was when I became a worrier and now I am still the same. I worry about almost everything.