Excuse me if I sound like a 33 year old jealous stay at home mom/wife, but, how is it that a 15 year old WOMAN, okay, not yet a woman, but not a girl anymore, is writing her memoirs?
She's capturing in words, her journey to stardom.
Her life in pages.
She's 15 years old.
She's never had a terminal illness, that we know of, and yet she's going to figure out how to write about the rocky life she's had in her ever long 15 years.
Correction, her warm and peaceful life, and also documenting her warm and loving relationship with her mom and dad.
In adult years you'd classify a 15 year old journey as a ride down the end of a block on her pink and blue ten speed Schwinn.
Yet, many will buy.
She should be writing about her period, or when her young breasts blossom,and how that made her feel, but instead she's going to publish a book about her life path.
Gosh, I do seem bitter, huh?
But! At least it's a change from Disney female singers that disown their mom and have teen daughters with child(s).
Again, I see the foreshadowing is on the wall.
But until then, I'll remain bitter and Crusted and in quiet with no TV on.
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I've involved my family in the TV TURN OFF WEEK, and I included with that, no electronics. So, being the bitter and hypocritical self that I am, I am sitting here on my computer.
But that's only because I had a quick opportunity to sneak, while my boys were upstairs scrubbing their bathroom bathtub tiles, with toothbrushes.
Such a budding example I am.