There comes a time in one's
life where you have to make a grown up decision.
By grown up, it
means it will not be easy and it will not ensure comfort or gratification by
doing so.
But it is
the grown up thing to do? what bullocks. Please can
someone explain to me what the term "grown up "actually
entitles?
Does it give you
the right to leave a new wife home alone up until early morning hours?
Does it entitle
you binge drinking like a teenager?
Does it entitle
you to own a car, a cell phone and treat everything else like an object that
you own including people?
Does it entitle
you to hurt, break down and make people feel like they are made of glass?
Does it entitle
you to expect and want?
To break promises
you made before God and yourself?
Does it entitle you to never apologize for anything, ever?
Standing with your open hands and never thanking the people coming
back regardless of what has been said or done?
Watching someone crashing from the high you created?
Does it give you the right to break someone’s heart? How cruel is
kindness?
Desiring everyone’s attention, but denying affection?
“Tell me where was my fault in
loving you with my whole heart ?”
Crush a student in front of a class, because YOU MADAM, YOU
SIR. YOU ARE THE GROWN UP...
I’m sure you are
getting my idea? Before you coin the term "I
am a grown up" in your all
holy state of mind. Maybe you should look at the devastation around you.
Take in the moment you became a stranger.
You, who
call yourself a friend, a lover, a husband, father, mother, sister, teacher,
mentor...
If I knew at 10
years old, what I know today, I would want to stay a child forever. Climbing trees.
Seeing the bright side to everything. Just staying on that cloud 9 as long as
possible.
But if “grown
up” is this. Then I would gladly rather go and sit in the kiddies corner and be
able to look at myself in the mirror in the mornings, and still be proud of who
I am, My heart and what I am made off...