I really hate that it takes a lot of teenage (or non-teenage) years to pass before we find ourselves and get ourselves straight. Basically, I hate how it takes long to grow. It isn’t about wasted time, but it’s about the delay I can’t afford to get. Or is that just the same thing? I do love the journey and all the bullcrap/fun it takes before we learn though. It’s just, really, time. We have so short a life. And somehow, I have this idea that we all have our own “final, complete” form, free to attain, and I personally want to get there, undelayed and at the right time.
And I know I can’t control or dictate how other people live their lives, but I really wish everyone grew at a uniform, steady pace. So we wouldn’t look at others and think how immature they are, or even feel pitiful that they aren’t on a reasonably self-claimed steadier footing as ours.
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