To all the kids trapped in an adult’s body
It has been roughly four years since I have been a legal adult. But, even now, nothing has ever made me feel like one. It is not like I don’t have adult responsibilities or make adult choices; it is more like even when I do such things I always feel like a kid placed in an adult world, attempting to act like one. I cannot count the number of times I have done something super adult-ish, and the kid inside me starts to scream, “Did you really do that!?” Growing up has always been a game of trial and error, and in my case, I really don’t know if I have leveled up yet. Sure my body tells me that there is nothing more to grow, but my little mind is still stuck in her school days. I always thought my love for learning was its own means to an end. But now I know, being a student is just my way to slow down the process of growing up as much as I can. Sure, the responsibilities keep building up, but there is always room for error. I cannot explain how much becoming an employed person petr...