It's official, I'm an old woman. A little over a week ago I turned 22 which is honestly kind of weird to say. It feels like the first birthday into adulthood and that's something that just seems so weird to me. This morning I had to go tire shopping (the first time I have ever done something on my own for my car) and as I was waiting for them to put the tires on I picked up an issue of Better Living magazine. I just thought I am not adult enough for this. I hope to never become one of those cookie cutter adults who goes to work in a cubicle, comes home, makes the family dinner, goes to sleep and does it all over again. I hope to always look forward to something new each and every day and to put more passion into making a life rather than making an income. No one hands you a rule book when you are born telling you exactly how to live your life but it seems that is how society expects us to live. The majority of people I know hope to have a career, be married, and have kids all within a certain time frame. Screw that. Just because that's considered "normal" does not mean it has to be followed. I am currently in my senior year of college, next year will be my super senior year, then my super super senior year and so on until (who knows when) it ends. And I could care less that I am not following the so-called "normal path." Along with going off the scholarly career path, I've also gone off the party path. Most people my age are out partying every weekend going to bars and clubs and things. I've gone the complete opposite way. I hardly ever drink anymore. I still go out occasionally and like to party here and there but lately, I've been doing so much outside during the day I just don't have the energy to go out at night like I used to. Like I said, I'm officially an old woman. So instead of going out and going crazy on my birthday all I wanted was to get my adrenaline pumping. So, I went paragliding. I wasn't really following what my instructor was saying and I had assumed I would get a little instruction before flying next to a bunch of cliffs. Wrong. I put the harness on and next thing I knew I was running towards the edge of a cliff. It was awesome, and made me feel a little less old. I'm excited about where my life is going and I'm excited to enjoy the ride between now and 23.
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