Can you pinpoint the day when you became an "adult"?
The day you stopped having fun, the day you stopped playing, the stopped being curious, stopped exploring, stopped trying something new?
The day you had to have the right answers and you felt the weight of the world on your shoulders
I spent the last half of my 20's in this space...it was black and white and I thought life was supposed to be like that forever moving forward...people just "get old" things start breaking down, and getting out of shape is what everyone does and if you survive into old age with all of your strength and facilities, then you're lucky and it's pure luck to have that experience.
Then, one day, I put myself in a room with people who didn't believe that reality, and everything changed...
