I'm 33 years old now but I still feel like I'm a little kid and real life is yet to start. I wonder if that is because I always thought being a grown-up would be so much different than it is. I find that many things I want or am looking forward to are the same as when I was 21. True I have now found my wonderful wife and I have a beautiful home but I still feel that life would be better if I had a new job and made more money. I think perhaps my definition of being all grown up is having arrived, having the career you are happy in having a complete handle on debt, and having your life all figured out. With that definition I don't know if I will ever grow up.
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Friday, January 14, 2011
When I grow up...
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