I won’t lie, my childhood was kind of a dream. I had Good parents, a good home, I inherited good health, and the cards overwhelmingly seemed stacked in my favor. So to say with a straight face that anything was “bad” about my childhood is pretty ridiculous. But I do remember some things that enraged me to no end. For example, as a short person, and an even shorter young person, I had to wait till damn near high school before I could ride every major roller coaster. That realization feels pretty awful when kids half your age are able to ride all the good stuff and you’re stuck there trying to find a silver lining to NOT embarking on a wild ride with all your friends and family.
That was one of my many frustrations. Below are other people’s greatest “kid issues”…
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