What exactly matters.
Hmm, so walking down the memory lane, the best possible picture I can figure out is when I was a little girl with absolutely no aims, no materialistic desires, no worries and no deep thoughts. Now that I am stepping out of my teen years, which for people is the end of being or atleast acting as a carefree kid, I really want to go back and know, how and when did I grow up. Was it when I joined school or was it when I started going to school by my own? Was it when I dreamt of being a designer or was it when I chose to do Commerce with maths? Was it when I stopped cribbing for getting a mark or two less in the unit tests or was it when marks stopped affecting me? Was it when I decided to diet because people called me an elephant or was it when I decided to be me, raw and unfiltered? Was it when I told my parents how I felt or was it when I started having my own opinion? Was it when I started going places on my own or was it when I first drove my o...