Overflow of feelings.

As soon as I read the line in Wordsworth's preface talking about being overcome with emotion when your by yourself reflecting I knew exactly what it meant. I've been having a few of these moments lately myself seeing as Tuesday is my twentieth birthday. I've been reflecting on my childhood a lot. Really it's an overwhelming feeling to think about how fast my childhood went by, and thinking about to be honest makes me pretty sad. I guess this also kind of relates to our discussions in class Tuesday about Blake's Songs of Innocence, and how sometimes we want to go back to that time in our lives when we were carefree.