I Tried Adulting, But It Wasn’t For Me
By the time you read this, I’ll be 42 (I’ll essentially be the answer to life, so you should definitely take my advice.) I remember feeling like 42 was a million light years away, and I envisioned a life (and person) so different from the reality I’m living. I’ve learned a lot, shared a lot, and the only thing I know for sure is that I’ve got a whole lot more to learn and share. I probably felt more in-the-know at 20 than I do at 42, but I’m starting to remember some things. . .
One of the most pivotal moments in my adult life was when I realized I really, really dislike being an adult.