At what age do/did you consider yourself grown up? I turned 24 yesterday (woo-hoo!) and think I am finally getting to the stage where I can consider myself as a fully fledged adult.
I still am 'present' at grown-up conversations eg work, finance, politics etc, and often expect my friends to say "go on Sunflower, off you go and play" ! Sometimes I just wish I could. I'm 38 next month.
At school plays etc, watching my kids I often sit and think, yep, I got there!
Im 27, always thought i'd feel like an adult at 18, that came and went, maybe 21 I thought, nope, to this day I still don't feel like an adult. I have definatly grown up, I have a house, a car, a career but still feel like im not there yet.
I even felt like that this morning walking to my car in the dark, in 27 and still scared of the dark!!
I didn't really feel grown up until the kids started coming along, at 23. That's when the clubbing stopped and had to ask myself many times; how would a proper parent behave in this situation?
I will be fully grown up when I eventually retire. Until then, I feel that life is a continues learning curve.
I am an adult I suppose. I hold down a sensible admin job, I've bought a house with my boyfriend. I can be responsible because I pay my bills and arrange 'grown up' things, like a mortgage.
But I don't see myself as a proper grown up. I think what I mean by that is boring sensible. I know you have to be sensible sometimes, but what i mean is I know some people who won't go on bouncy castles, who'll never just eat a bowl of dessert for dinner, who won't try doing cartwheels in the garden. I don't want to loose my sense of fun and delight at finding happiness in the small, silly things in life..
When I was younger I remember thinking that when I am 18 I will be an adult.. and when I was 18 I remember thinking that when I am 21 I will be an adult... I am 22 now and I still feel young! I reckon I will feel grown up when I am 25... but I will let you know when I get there ;o)
Am getting there more and more everyday! It dawned on me earlier that i had started daydreaming about marriage and babies rather than rampant...ahem...well you get the picture. I blame watching my mate's wedding dvd last weekend and having been to a silly amount of weddings this year!
I'm starting to look at guys as marriage material when i've always been a decided commitment phobe who's happy enough to be single (as recent dating site escapades have reinforced to me).
Now I've got a proper grown up job and city centre apartment i guess i feel it more, and having my own secretary was wierd (but brilliant :)) esp as they all happened within weeks of each other.
Like Merlin, I think I'm growing younger (or just more immature?). This coming Wednesday I'll turn 45. I prefer to think of myself not as one 45-year-old but as five 9-year-olds.