i had a friend of mine tell me yesterday that despite being married, despite owning a home, despite running her own small biz, she still doesnt feel grown up...
My back tells me every morning that I'm an adult. Oh, wait a minute, that just means I'm old. Or that my back needs adjusting. Well, anyway, I'm an adult. Mortgages, taxes, bills and a whole different mindset since crossing to the wrong side of 40 pretty much sealed the deal.
And I can't drink like a 20-something anymore, either.