Will we one day look like the person we once hated?
I don't know...
And what is growth? Is it the flowers that know how to bloom, or the autumn wind that sweeps away the fallen leaves.
Perhaps, it is actually betrayal.
Continuous growth is also continual betrayal.
You don't need to remember your childhood, you can also forget your youth, and you can forget the pride and frustration that have long gone away. It's not that they will go away eventually, but that they have already become a part of you. Whether you remember it or not.