1. Adulthood is about always being tired.
Seriously, I think I’m more tired now than I was when I was a student. In
college, I kept weird hours. I had classes scattered throughout the day, interrupted
by some hours of shift work, so my schedule was always changing. If I was
tired, I could go home and crash after a class or a shift, catch up on my
zzzzzz’s, and then be fresh for the rest of the day. When you work a regular
8-5, you just go home tired every day. There is no “catching a nap” anymore.
Adults have to deal. Growing up, I rarely saw
adults crying or showing grief. Recently, after my great grandmother passed
away, I watched my family. So few people seemed absolutely distressed. But,
after talking to some of them and hearing about some of their quieter moments,
I realized that they all were heartbroken and grieving. Appearances are
deceiving. Everyone was suffering. They just carried on, dealing with it
quietly and in their own ways. I admire that kind of strength.
Adulthood is painful. I know I was lucky, but I
had an idyllic childhood. Nothing bad really happened. My parents protected me
and my siblings from a lot of hardships, and I spent most of my days running
and playing in the woods and farm fields. It was magical. But then adulthood hit,
and I've come to find that it’s full of death, broken relationships, disappointment,
and heartbreak. Now, that’s not to say that I don’t have a great life, because I
do. But it’s a different sort of wonderful than my childhood was. While my adolescent
years blurred together as one big hazy time of play and joy, my adulthood has
been marked with significant times of pain and loss.
Adulthood is about pretending you know what’s
going on. I think few people actually feel
like an adult. Often when you ask someone how old they feel, or how old they
think they behave, the person will say, “I feel 18,” or “I act like I’m 12.”
Adulthood kind of creeps up on you, and down deep, I think we all still feel
unsure about our lives, where we are going, what we are doing. Few people (if
anyone) have their lives figured out. As a kid you think that adults know what’s
going on, that they fully have a grasp on taxes, politics, or how the world
works. But in reality, we just pretend that we understand all those “grown-up”
things so that we can get by, so that children feel safe. As adults, sometimes we
just pretend to comprehend what we think everyone else expects us to know.
Adulthood is about learning. It’s a journey. As
a kid, you think that when you've reached adulthood (first it’s 18, later it’s
21, and later than that you realize it’s probably never), that you’ll have
everything figured out. You’ll think that you've “arrived,” that you fully know
what you believe, your stance on politics, religion, etc. But in truth, the learning
never stops. It shouldn't stop. How we see the world, what we know about the
world is always changing as we grown and learn. And that’s a beautiful thing…even
if it is frustrating at times.
I'd comment, but I'm too tired to think of anything to say :D
ReplyDeleteKidding...sort of...but you're spot on. With all of this.
Thank you! lol Yes. Tired, all the time. I've come to accept it.
DeleteNow that you have figured out that we "adults" are kinda wandering around sometimes aimlessly, on behalf of all the adults, welcome Abby!
ReplyDeleteJim Keesler
*sigh* Yes, I've finally come to that conclusion. So thank you, Jim!
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