I’m still waiting for it.
I know I am an adult, my age tells me I am. My kids are adults, I must be one. I’ve been married and divorced. I’ve had my heart broken and broken others. I’ve had adventures. I’ve had setbacks and triumphs. I’ve had multiple careers. I have lived.
Yet, I still find myself wondering when I will be old enough to get it. When life won’t still surprise me. When I will KNOW that I can handle anything that comes my way. I have my moments, but I also have those moments when I still doubt.
Surely a true adult has ALL their shit together. I’m still waiting for that to happen. I’ll let you know when it does.
