I’ve been dealing with some Real
Adult Problems in the past six months.
Moving out of my parent’s house
(again), learning to remember to pay bills (and lessons learned through late
fees), realizing that a bed time is something that both children and adults
needs, roommates moving out unexpectedly and what it means to live alone, how to balance
keeping a boyfriend in mind when making decisions but also keeping my
independence, realizing my body no longer can eat $15 worth of Taco Bell at
once like my 19 year old self had no problem doing, having to wear both an
ankle brace and a knee brace when I exercise because I am falling apart a
little bit.
Things like that.
Adulting is not what you think it
will be when you are 16 and can’t wait to be on your own, and it’s certainly
not what you think it will be when you are 22 and considering your soon-to-be
life after college.
I have proved both of these facts
very well (or very poorly, however you look at it).
I didn’t ever think when I was 16,
let alone 22, that I would be dealing with breaking a lease with a roommate not
once but twice, having to stay in a hotel room for several nights because of a
disturbing situation with a stalker knowing where I lived, struggling with
alcohol, dealing with something along the lines of a food dependency because I
was lonely, or learning to be content and joyful about where God has allowed me
to be career-wise.
This isn’t what the movies lead me
to believe would happen.
One of my favourite lines of all
time from any movie is Rosie O’Donnell’s sage wisdom to Meg Ryan in Sleepless
In Seattle: “You don’t want to be in love, you want to be in love in a movie.”
I think this could be applied to
everything in life, at least for me.
Writing / blogging things out has
become a form of therapy for me, so I present to you my plans with my blog for
the next little bit: A series. Over the next several blog entries / weeks, I
will blog about different Adult Things I have learned / am learning, and how
they are not what I expected or originally perceived.
I am calling this series,
fittingly, You Don’t Want To _____, You Want To ______ In A Movie.
Here we go.
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