Twenty years ago I thought I’d be who I I wanted to be by now. Little did I know that I’d never be as certain about what I wanted to be as I was at the brink of adulthood.
Ah, to go back to the simpler times when I already knew all that I ever thought I needed to know.
Some additional food for thought that is keeping me awake during the wee hours of the night:
And something I remember distinctly from junior high and that resonates quite a lot in this moment:
Hmmmmm. What DO I want to be when I grow up?
Akkk to Robert Frost. How many frickin essays did I have to write about that quote in high school? Granted, there are moments in my life when I have faced such decisions but at 16, come on, we were just making stuff up (and probably not writing about very well either.)
Princess Susie, I’ve learned that life is all about “making up stuff”. Okay, only 90% of the time. xx