You know what’s weird?
Watching people you grow up with getting married, having kids… watching people you grow up with growing up. Watching people you grow up with flourishing in their career.
How do you fathom it? These are the very same people you used to gossip with about the hot boy sitting a few rows behind you in class. These are the very same people who used to utilize your shaded porch to make out with their boyfriends.
These are the very same people you smoked your first cigarette with over a rough day of heartbreak and nasty Economics test grade.
Strange. A really, really strange feeling that I don’t quite understand.
But I think I like it. It is strange, but lovely, in its own way. People grow up, people move on. Now we’re adults.
Adulthood is scary. But it is also lovely. Delicious and lovely.