The 20s is a really weird time in life. You’re not really a kid anymore, but you’re not really an adult. What are you? You’re like half-man, half-wolf. Wolfman. At least, in my experience, I always look for the next progression, that I can do more. I’m a really lucky guy. I can’t stop and smell the roses. I hope the 30s will be different. I was a different person 5 years ago. 23 from 18 year old me is a different person. 18 year old me was so obsessed with getting out of high school, I didn’t really appreciate my biggest failures and friendships that I had, and the fact that time moves so quickly. It seems like just yesterday I was 15. I didn’t have a clue what I wanted to do, I thought I would be at a completely different point. But I realize, good things come to those who wait. I need to get more patience! That’s one of my flaws as a person. Now I’m 23 and trying to teach younger people to slow down and enjoy, just like I was taught, though I didn’t learn until much much later. Enough about my old man whining, my life is great! I would like to be in a better place, but who doesn’t? Whatever will happen will happen, whatever the circumstances are. Insert any cliche you want. Whatever you want will come your way if you work for it. I started rambling and spewing out my opinion, I’ve been thinking about that a lot.
