in which there is probably something wrong with me, but I don't entirely care

Jun 24, 2010 21:58

So I'm 27 years old.  I've been through 5 years of college, and 4 years after college.  I have an actual, grown-up job with actual grown-up responsibilities (I'm a manager!  Me!).  I have my own apartment, in an area of town that most people consider at least a little dangerous (I don't, particularly.  It's not like it's Midtown.)  I have bills to pay, and schedules to keep, and mostly they are paid, and kept.  I pay taxes!  My knees creak when I kneel, and my wrist aches in cold weather.

So why is that I have to continually remind myself that I am not, in fact, just out of high school?  Why do I feel like very nearly (if not quite) the same person I was 9 years ago?  Am I that immature now?  Or was I this mature then?

Maybe it's just because I haven't been through a serious relationship and it's messy end (like most of my friends have).  Maybe it's because several of my best friends are younger than I am.  Maybe it's because I've never had kids.  Maybe it's because I haven't traveled much.  Maybe living a stable, mostly happy life just denies you the sort of experiences that make you feel . . . grown up.  *shrugs*

I'm not complaining about this, really.

But there's probably some psychological reason for the fact that I just can not wrap my head around the fact that I'll be 30 in less than three years.

thinking, this is me

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