I read a story about the change from being a child to being a teenager. The author talked about how life was a game when you are a child, you do not have to worry as much and all you think of is play. But when you grow up a bit, you under stand that there is hard stuff that you over looked before. The things that you though would stay the same change. You find that you no longer have the same support that you always counted on, or the people you though would always be their, aren’t. It is so sad, that even the strongest man would be crippled by the pain, and only some one with a heart of ice could not feel it. Sadly I know what some with a heart of ice is like, I lived with one. So do not have that heart, and I hope no one else has to meet some one like that.