Last night my mom took me out on my roof and told me to look around. We have a back patio, and on our porch is a swing. It is my moms favorite place in the world to be. She told me that from my roof, we see the exact same things we do from the swing. It's just a different perspective. See, she was proving a point to me and she got it across. Sometimes you see only what you feel&what your eyes allow you to see. But when you just change your perspective, you see something completely different. I saw my playhouse. My mom saw our honeycomb fence. We were looking at the exact same scenery, it was just what we chose to look at.
This is what I see from the roof.
Here is our swing.
In the end, what I see is important. But it's also what others see too that matter. It's understanding the opposite side. Because you're not wrong when you look in my backyard and see a tramp. We have one! But if you say you see a flowerbed, I have some of those too! Who's to say that you're wrong for what you see/feel? But that doesn't mean that others are wrong too.... Everyone is right. It's just fitting all those rights together and making it be something great.
