Obviously we're depicting the growth of trees here. Tangentially we can talk about personal growth too.
I was a punk ass kid from the wrong side of the tracks. I smoked hella weed (as the kids say) drank to the point of alcohol poisoning every single school night. (And sometimes both at school too) I had no clue what my future held. It was bleak to say the least.
I was cheating my way through life. Stealing food to survive. Just kind of a real shitty person. Then my leaves so to speak started to fall off. My branches were naked and vulnerable.
Then I fell in love.
My future started to look more promising as the winds changed from frigid to warm. My roots dug deep into the earth as I learned from past mistakes.
I became a father.
The sapling that grew in the spring had to grow tall and strong to show the seedlings how to do the same.
My bark is thick. I stand at heights I didn't know were possible. The winds blow hard at times, yet I do not move. No creaks. No signs of weakness. I will wither and die someday, as all things do. My roots run for miles. Nothing will blow me down. Not until time says "you've stood long enough." I went off on a little tangent, but you get what I'm saying. We grow, we live, we learn, we teach. The seasons do change but they bring with them new chances and opportunities.
Never stop growing my friends.
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