So yeah, here I am again, at work doing nothing since operations have been low-key today and writing about stuff but today is about jumping into adult life.
How as we grow, we have to stop doing some stuff (play at the ball pool, go down slides, etc) still, in adult world it may seem rather weird if someone does this, but I still do, and I miss it being socially acceptable.
Those moments couldn’t be exactly described as the peaks of my childhood, but I enjoyed them.
Lately, I’ve been thinking that my classmates and I are just one year away from getting our degrees and that is pretty scary, close and even exciting.
But I keep asking myself: “What is it I’m going to do after college?” and every question related to this situation.
Of course I want a job, and to live on my own and even help my parents with money; I mean, things are getting more and more serious every day and what sometimes seems so far and sometimes so close, becomes a bit scary and overwhelming and I know I have to deal with it sooner or later.
A part of me wishes it was possible to stay this way, maybe if not forever at least a little longer.