…being an adult.
I almost always feel like I am missing some key part of being an adult. Chronologically – very much an adult. Emotionally – I feel like questioning if I am missing a key part of being an adult puts be behind everyone else or just means I am a little more self aware. Either way, I am definitely missing something. I feel like I am constantly trying to catch up in growing up. I can’t quite put my finger on what I am missing though. Maybe I don’t want to fully grow up and that is why I feel this way? That is a definite possibility as well. That leads to the question ‘What makes one an adult?’ What do you think? Because lately (and always) I feel like I have no idea, but I am definitely not there yet.