I am 60ish, When I find an empty playground I will jump on a swing on a swingset, eyes facing the sun if possible.Then,as I swing, I scrunch my eyelids shut to varying degrees and get excited about all the kaleidioscope action in frontof me.
People are constantly commenting on how I am able to play pretend games with little children , being the princess, the car, the dinosaur, the "crawling hand," whatever. They say that I look like I am actually having fun. I am.
As far as trust goes, I guess I'm like a little kid, [at least until VERY recently] or maybe more like a "born-again naivete virgin." I trust, too easily.Because of that I tend to feel pain and DEEPLY. Then I swear that I am done trusting, that I have learned my lesson finally. Then something happens and I am once again trusting everyone, and getting hurt again.
I do not believe in magic. I do not believe in miracles or fairies, that when I feed or give a coat or money to the homeless that will be just what they need to turn life around. I do not believe that my yorkie-poo understands every word I say. I do not believe that when I pick up a picture of my late husband or dad and start speaking that they hear me, or that wishing upon a star has any value. And yet, as strongly as I don't believe in any of these things, I believe in them all. I'm guessing that is child-like.
When I sit on a park bench and one of my grandchildren and other children are digging in the sand, someone often comments that it would be interesting to be able to see what the kids are seeing. I politely say yes, but inside I wonder why they can't see the treasure chest filled with gold coins, diamond tiaras, emeralds, rubys and candy [lots and lots of candy] and possibly even a new treasure map leading them to another adventure.