Went to the Melbourne Museum together with Phang today, and came across the section - Children's museum....and instantaneouly, I wish I were young again. 8 would be the best age, no worries, no stress, smart enough to do stuff myself......don't have to face any problems..no depression....

Oh well....I guess this is life, you cannot define what you want it to be, you have to move on with it!
 
By the way...I have already changed the settings, comments could be posted (blurred me, I didn't know I had to set it!)