They think preparing “How To” coloums are easy but they are not easy as it seems.

Where do I know?
I dedicated my life to this, means it’s an article by experienced!

0-1: Give me breath, spent couple of month in a womb. Trying to breathe. And these eyes, they are blurry enough it feels  like looking from a fogged glasses.
1-2: The voices I made, started to become words, was I talking? Sure, I was busy with experiencing in talking, even in my sleep.
2-3: For to conquer the world, first I needed to learn to walk, but finding balance was a tough work. I had a long way to the coffee table.
3-4: I was experienced both in talking and walking now it was my time to rule my world. I was now an independent girl! Sorry parents.
5-6: It was my time to show my talents and my inner world to everyone with my colored pencils,  my style of dressing and Hey mom what is that colored things you put on your face? I was introduced the colors of the life in and out, but mostly for face.
7-8: ıt was so important to read and write. freedom of speech and writing made me proud. The primary school days were started. I was trying to get used to my new environment where i see so many like me.
9-10: I was getting fat! I had nightly glances with my mom about the bites I had! I was stressed enough!
11-12: I was having trouble choosing to be a teen or a girl while I was something that still playing barbies with make up on my face, nailpolish on my nails.
13-14: I had a one year old sister and enjoying by being a little mom. And felt the heart beats of my heart but I was to fat to have a boyfriend, I thought!
15-16: I wasn’t quite getting well on with my hormones. Eating was getting the only love of my love. And the anger management was a real problem.
17-18: Getting into a college was tough time, but I found a little time to think about him. “But’s” & “If’s” were the start of my every sentence. Cause it seemed to me that this love was impossible and in reality it was!
19-20: It was the freshment year, after a long long long full of study and mentally harsh year it was time to party!
21-22: The dilemmas about the GPA was enough for the senior year of college and I had my first internship, that gave me a  serious business girl look, love was for the little ones.
23-24: After a year of work, I was now feeling free to fall in love.