We are the fruit of our generation.

The kids we care more about Facebook likes than how many people actually like them.

We hours trying to capture the highlight moments in our lives that we forget to actually experience them.

I often find myself daydreaming, trying to escape my own reality, even if just for the moment. A world where I have no past, no mistakes and no regrets.

I daydream about memories. Magical moments in my life that I will never experience again but have defined me as a…