Adulting is HARD as HELL! When I say hard, I mean life as an adult will have you questioning your very existence and reason for breathing. Hey, YOU⌠calm down, this isnât a suicide note or post but itâs been 3 years and itâs time for another story.
Adulting includes bills, job responsibilities, family responsibilities, gaining friends, loosing friends, family members passing (not that it doesnât happen when youâre younger), relearning yourself; hell all of that for equals psychic discomfort or is it really?
Have you ever felt like no matter how much you attempt to evolve itâs never enough? Likkkkkkeee thereâs always some missing piece ? Have you felt like you just canât make friendsâŚ. Or if you do you learn the private love isnât the same publicly? Have you ever felt like you couldnât process through grief or for clarity even define it? Have you ever felt like you go over and beyond for everyone but yourself? Hahaha but the people you go over and beyond for, wonât lift a finger let alone a hand for you? Have you looked in the mirror lately and not know the person staring back? Was it a ghost or your past, present, or future? Have you ever felt like the bills weighed more than you and decided to come sit on your face bottom first so that you suffocate?
If youâve answered yes to more than one question, well my friend, welcome to my world and what âadultingâ has looked the past couple of years for me. Well I wonât waddle in defeat because what exactly does that solve?
Most of those things couldâve been managed and handled. A lot of times we set ourselves up to be mishandled, used, abused, and broke because we lack boundaries. We can point out the flaws in other individuals but neglect the personal ones that should be made. If the bills are sky high, what apart of those bills are extras instead of necessities? If grief is tearing us apart, why isnât counseling an option? If horrible friendships keep occurring, why do we continue to go in with expectations? If you donât recognize the person in the mirror, why is it we donât take the time to get to know them?
Seeeeeee what I mean??? Itâs all avoidable. Sure life happens but if itâs repetitive, Iâm sad to say but itâs US not them. (OUCH heaux) Until we realize what the key and blueprint is to adulting for our specific lives, weâll continue to be broken, miserable, misunderstood, rejected, and tiredâŚ. then again some of US are comfortable in our misery because being in the unknown hurts too badâŚ
BUT thatâs the issues of the HeartâŚ. The question is, what are you willing to do to protect yours?âŚ.















