Yesterday I got super excited when my new steam clean mop arrived, and then a little bit of me died realising that this is the kind of stuff that interests me now
I broke up with a high-maintenance girlfriend, received a statement from my credit card company for almost $4000 I didn't have money to pay, and decided I wasn't about to ask mom and dad to bail me out.
Athough I still only order toys I think the grown up thing started when envelopes with windows started showing up with my name on them. Oh, and having a kid. That will slap you in the face with some reality.
My realization came with (surprise) therapy. That's when I began to realize I deserved good things and could have good things, and I stopped sabotaging myself. The past 23 years have been the best years of my life.
I feel split. There is the part that is responsible for a family and business that knows I MUST be an adult if all of this shit is happening but the "inner Mark" still feels like a 15 year old most of the time.
2003 I called my dad and asked for advice. He seemed shocked on the phone and I didn't know why. As I got off the phone I realised that was the only time I could remember that I had asked im for advice. Then I realised for good or bad I had been doing this all along, this grown-up thing.
I'm not sure. I feel grown up now (unfortunately), and I remember not feeling grown up not too long ago. But I wasn't paying attention when the change happened.