What’s a moment when you realized you were officially an adult?
I think when I was 13. That is when it was my official responsibility to mow the grass, vacuum the pool, shovel the driveway, and do my regular home chores. Of course, that is a mild joke, but I did have a lot of things that I was required to do as a kid, way more than my friends. At 15, I had my first official part-time job with a real paycheck.
I can’t put an exact time on this, but I would say it was the early 20s (21-22) when I was going to school, working, and paying my own way. The official under my own roof.
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