i think of myself as a closed in caterpillar that's ready to burst into the world. All my life i have been cuddled into my mothers' arms by me being the last out of nine. Now as i prepare to burst into the world because of my age i am scard. In just one year i will be gioing off to school in another city and fear has build up in me. Hopefully i will build up the courage to burst out with no fears, or any cares.