So this week, as I sat down at my computer to begin blogging, I
was really confused as to what to blog about. So I dug through my binder and
found the "Possible Blog Topics" packet. One of the suggestions was
to write about the most important line from the book. But I have
already posted about that in my previous post. So that got me thinking of
the most important idea of the book. So as I reminisced on what I read over the
course of this week, I found a paragraph where Charlie is talking about the
first time of his realization of life.
"It's like my very first
memory, which I guess is the first time I was aware that I was alive."
I know, that’s probably really deep and you have no idea what he
is talking about. It's alright. Neither did I, until I thought about it really
hard.
It’s weird to think about. When we go back to think about our
younger selves, we can't remember the things we did as babies. There is
probably something that we remember from toddler years, but when did we gain
the ability to store thoughts? When are we physically and mentally capable of
our life?
If you are reading this right now, then tell me in the comments:
What did you think Charlie meant by this line?
