I remember most of my younger years being called the wild one . When I was in the impressionable years from various people in my life , the verdict was ,'' she,s a bit wild ''. Not until I was a bit older did I realize the thing that made me wild was , I always asked questions , I did,nt believe everything I was told . Of course as I grew and had my family I brought them up to always question , this became the norm as I realised my so called wild streak was actually a normal thing . The area and era I was brought up in was all about following the rest of the flock , Your beliefs were everything ,we all must be right , safety in numbers . But who do we believe ?