When I was 10 years old, I wanted to be 13. I thought I would have more freedom as a teenager.
When I was 13, I wanted to be 16 because I would be officially allowed to date. (My parents were incredibly strict)
When I was 16, I wanted to be 18 so I could go out to dance clubs with my friends.
When I was 18, I wanted to be 21 so that I could get into bars.
I left for college on my 18th birthday, within 4 months I was dating a 26 year old senior. He had to drop me off at my dorm room before he went out drinking with his friends because I couldn't get in. I was too young and I didn't have a fake id. I always felt like I was missing out.
All of my friends in college were older than me. Celine, John and Eric included.
When I was 21, I wanted to be 25. I thought by THEN I would have life figured out. I'd have that ideal job and own a home. I'd feel like a "proper adult"
But that didn't happen when I turned 25.
Now I would love to freeze time. I feel like it's all moving too fast, like I'm moving through my twenties at warp speed and I can't live up to my previous expectations. It's funny how that happens. You spend your youth wanting to get older and then your older years wanting to be younger again.
I wish I could go back and tell my younger self to just "chill out" that I wasn't missing out on anything. It's not a race to the finish line. It's about the journey not the destination.
random Question: Do your closest friends tend to be older or younger than you?
Day 53 of 365 days
P.S. Tomorrow is our interview the landlord. *fingers crossed* If this goes well.. we'll be moving into the apartment of our dreams on December 1st.
It doesn't have a view of golden gate bridge or access to the roof top. I will miss peering down at the view of San Francisco, listening to the sounds of the city and feeling the wind in my face..