Recently, I‘ve been really mulling over how much maturity I „owe the world“ (which probs isn‘t a thing but yah) so all of this is so deeply relateable for me: the permission characters, the ambivalence between feeling adult and like a teenager, wondering if some magical flip will switch at 25.
Recently, I‘ve been really mulling over how much maturity I „owe the world“ (which probs isn‘t a thing but yah) so all of this is so deeply relateable for me: the permission characters, the ambivalence between feeling adult and like a teenager, wondering if some magical flip will switch at 25.
This entry has perhaps much more universal resonance than you may know.
While more than a bit older than thirty, I no less relate to these sentiments likely more than I initially felt I might.
No judgement…or very little anyway, as to my own recognition of this perspective.
In a way, your acknowledgment of and sharing this bit of relative vulnerability is quite freeing on the receiving end. So, thank you.
I find your work consistently refreshing, and always look forward to the next.
All the best of energies to you, Schuyler 🙏🏻