Something I’ve realized in the past month or so is that grownups are just like us twenty-somethings in so many ways. I used to see them as different creatures — once you “grow up,” you pass over the great divide and suddenly everything’s different. You know what to do in almost every scenario, you have limitless confidence, etc.
And now I’m seeing that it’s not really that way at all. I’m going to feel mostly the same when I’m 40 as I do now. Sure, things will change along the way, and being the head of a family will endow me with some of that confidence and wisdom in decision-making. (This seems to happen to most people thrust into leadership positions, though.) But I’m not going to be a vastly different, more mature person when I get married and start having kids. Adulthood isn’t going to solve all my problems. :)
In one way, this has shattered my childishly innocent vision of the grownups as knowing what they’re doing. They don’t. Perhaps sometimes they do, but a lot of the time they’re winging it. Just like us. It’s almost unnerving, but at the same time it means the playing field is leveled, and we youngsters can do things just as important as the things the adults are doing. That’s heady stuff. It’s given me a confidence that I didn’t expect. No longer a child, now I’m seeing that my work seems to actually matter. It’s for real now. And it’s not as scary as I thought, because everyone else is in the same boat.
(I don’t mean to discount the value of experience. People do get more mature over time, and there is quite a chasm of experience between me and someone who’s raised kids and grandkids. But there are more similarities than differences, I think. And that blows my mind.)

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