I got to thinking about when I was a kid and how I have changed in my short life since then. Things I did, enjoyed doing, found comfortable to do. Interesting things came out. As I grew older, sure I have leaned up, added muscle, whatnot, but I am somewhat "softer" in other aspects. Here is what I mean:
KID ME (7-14):
Never heated stuff (soup, etc.)
Ate from a can if allowed
Cooked lunch over an open fire in the front yard (grew up in the country)
Never seasoned anything, just ate it.
Would spend all day outside
Built forts, even transported a fort on an old military tube across my pond to an island.
Loved camping
Didn't care so much about hot/cold temperature.
ME NOW (23):
Usually heats things (reliance on technology)
Has not gone camping in forever.
Last time i went camping I had hell sleeping due to little discomforts.
Spends all day in-doors.
Usually uses a bowel, even though it means I do more dishes.
Relies more on seasonings, etc. and is more picky.
My contemporaries at college:
Do not understand how I can eat baked chicken in the morning. (Because somehow they think it's nasty in the morning but magically tastes good at night? I don't know... I eat based on what my body needs, not what time society says I should eat. My instructors found that one a bit tough to deal with, but we adapted well. I avoid tuna, they don't mention it. I guess they figure that if I am rolling 10% body-fat in the 2nd fattest state in the nation, that my methods are acceptable.)
Do not understand how I enjoy spending 2 hours a day in the gym
Do not understand how I can eat things "that need to be hot" when they are cold.
I really think that societal norms as well as convenience softens us as we grow older. Thankfully, I lived a lot more raw as a kid than my contemporaries and am not yet in their boat, but wow. It was an eye-opener of a thinking excercise.





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