My name is Sari. I want to tell you about a problem I face every day. Perhaps you have passed through it and can help me with advice. I have an unusual imagination that helps me spend fun time imagining wherever I go and see myself as a wooden cart on the ground in the garden. I see myself as a sole driver looking at a pond full of treasures while donkeys and donkeys surround me. And sometimes when I’m completely bored, I start imagining my wooden chair in the yard as if it were a carriage and I’m driving a fast car in the race with my colleagues in the yard. And when I go out to play with my paper airplanes in the home garden, I start imagining I’m a pilot riding a fast jet in a war with space enemies.
Choosing my hobbies sometimes causes me problems in some cases. My father gets angry because I don’t focus sometimes on what he asks me to do. My teacher gets angry because I’m distracted by my hobbies during class, and my mother gets angry about the mess I leave behind.
I talked with my mother and told her: I’ll clean the room after I finish, and I’ll be happy. I told my teacher: There was a time and place suitable for daydreaming, but not during class. I talked with my father: The choice is nice but you must control it and be more attentive until you reach a wonderful balance between daydreaming without imagination that helps you create wonderful things.