What happened to our childhood beliefs, our imagination?
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Thanks @Elsa for this fantastic thread 🧚♀️🧚♂️
When I was a child, I loved believing in fairies. I went to the garden in the morning when the grass brights with water drops and I imagined that the fairies were again behind the leaves... Again today I love thinking about these marvelous moments...
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Hi @Elsa I was 8 when I stopped believing in Santa, it was kids at school talking about how Santa wasn’t real, it’s your parents. 🤷🏼♀️ Christmas wasn’t the same after that.
My kids believe till they were 11, my 2 boys I told them because they were going to high school and I didn’t want them to get teased. 😂 It was great to play Santa for them, I miss those years now. I guess I have to wait for grandchildren ( that’s not anytime soon 😳)
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Hello @Diamond Lim
Sorry!
I loved your dynamic @Elsa When I stop believing When I was 7 years old my cousin told me that Santa did not exist and I went and told my parents that I knew it was not real 😞 so that year Santa did not bring me anything and it was the worst Christmas of my life, today I am convinced that that everyone should have an illusion and that's just what Santa represents. If I were to be a girl again, what would I like to do? Doing all that I did not live out of fear ... Climbing a tree, falling off my bicycle or skating ... Laughing no matter what they say
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I loved your dynamic @Elsa When I stop believing When I was 7 years old my cousin told me that Santa did not exist and I went and told my parents that I knew it was not real 😞 so that year Santa did not bring me anything and it was the worst Christmas of my life, today I am convinced that that everyone should have an illusion and that's just what Santa represents. If I were to be a girl again, what would I like to do? Doing all that I did not live out of fear ... Climbing a tree, falling off my bicycle or skating ... Laughing no matter what they say
