Everyone changes all the time, some for the worse, some for the better. Brownie has seen me change for the worse and for the better numerous times. Growing up I was a good kid, I did my homework and household chores and was happy most of the time. When I would get depressed, the brownie would watch me hurt myself, change the color of my hair, and I guess I dressed like an emo/goth boy even though I mostly wore my pajamas which were black and had holes in them. But he also saw me improve and saw how I transformed into a happier looking person. That ended early in high school. In my first two years of high school I was with the wrong crowd. Brownie watched my collection of stolen goods grow and heard all my random thoughts when I would get high. But when I became depressed again, he saw me turn into that sad middle school boy and he saw me lose all my friends again. The silver lining was that I was able to be happy again, stop stealing, do drugs, and get my life back together just in time for adulthood. I'm happy to have had Brownie with me through my many changes. I've learned that people change a lot, but no matter what they change into, they can always change for the