Totally agree. I went through more in my 20’s than I hope to have to go through again.

I’m 36, by the way: not old enough to be an authority on aging by any means, but old enough to have a good idea of what I’m in for, and to realize how much of a child I used to be.

I also married: the ceremony at 27 and the divorce at 31. A lot of my growing up happened around that period. I grew up late by your generation's standards, but par for mine, perhaps early, heh. Better late than never right?

Thanks for reading.