Do you ever start feeling like an adult?

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Do you ever hit the point where you start to feel like an adult? Or does the “aren’t adults supposed to know what they’re doing” period last forever?
I think, having read your other posts and being able to identify, that those of us whose self-sufficiency was not fostered in a positive way when we were young, are going to have more struggle with this than the average person. I know I feel like, having lost my parents, when the aunts and uncles generation (in their late-70s-lower 90s) starts to go, I might start to freak out.
 
I think, having read your other posts and being able to identify, that those of us whose self-sufficiency was not fostered in a positive way when we were young, are going to have more struggle with this than the average person. I know I feel like, having lost my parents, when the aunts and uncles generation (in their late-70s-lower 90s) starts to go, I might start to freak out.
Ditto. I didn’t receive good parenting. It wasn’t bad, it just didn’t prep me well.
And now I am alone, sooooo…I don’t feel like an adult, I do not feel like a child.
What on earth am I ?!
 
Sure. But then there are other questions in play, like “How did I get so fat?” and “When can I manage to see my podiatrist?”
 
Sure. But then there are other questions in play, like “How did I get so fat?” and “When can I manage to see my podiatrist?”
Ooooh! I wanna answer these!!!

First, so far so good!! only 10 lbs above HS weight. (But I did have a few heavier years.)
Second, I did! The surgery was useless!!

😃
 
Do you ever hit the point where you start to feel like an adult? Or does the “aren’t adults supposed to know what they’re doing” period last forever?
So far I have yet to feel like an adult.
 
So far I have yet to feel like an adult.
Well there are times when I feel like an adult should feel…but I do not yet feel the level of confidence outside of my field of expertise that I expected would be apparent. I suppose I realized I was truly adult when many of the individuals one might typically seek for advice (police, doctors, lawyers) were starting to become younger than me…but even after serving as a mayor and a factory owner there are still times when I do not feel like an adult at all…it is a bit of a mystery…! 😉
 
Always the girl is there. Something is the same as it always was.
Grandpa said the same at age 80…“I feel just like you do”, when a grandson asked how it felt to be ‘old’.
 
Hahaha, I feel the same way. Maybe we need to undertake a rite of passage that we missed out on. I have thought about dropping everything and going and hiking the Appalachian trail. Would that make me feel more like a man? But alas, I have bills to pay and can’t simply quit my job. Hopefully by the time I am seventy and need dentures I feel like an adult.
 
Feeling like an adult hit me like a ton of bricks.

It wasn’t when I gave birth to my first baby…but when I realized I was the one responsible for scheduling her doctor’s appointments, getting her to said appointments and speaking on the phone with the insurance company to make sure we were all covered.
 
I already feel like I need a podatrist!

Working on your feet 8h a day, 5 days a week will do that to you.
 
I think it is subjective and I suppose it is all in how you define “feeling like an adult.”
You know how when you’re a kid adults always seem to know how to handle things? That’s what I’m waiting for.
 
I started feeling like an adult when the bills for my student loans started coming in along with the rent & utilities. I maybe up in years now but I’ll always be a kid at heart.
 
Feeling like an adult hit me like a ton of bricks.

It wasn’t when I gave birth to my first baby…but when I realized I was the one responsible for scheduling her doctor’s appointments, getting her to said appointments and speaking on the phone with the insurance company to make sure we were all covered.
YES.

The actual pregnancy, delivery, birth, parenting? Nah.

For me, it’s the paperwork (and accompanying phone calls etc.) Having a file cabinet with these things I have to keep track of. It didn’t bug me so much when it was just DH and I and our stuff (car registrations, income taxes, etc), but oh boy did that paperwork start piling up once kids came onto the scene…

…though buying a house did too. That’s a paperwork crazy fest.

And that we occasionally have conversations like, “Well, what do you want to do this weekend?”

“The grass is getting pretty long, and there was water in the basement the last time it rained, so I better check the gutters too.”

Very different than the conversations a few years ago! 😃
 
Feeling like an adult hit me like a ton of bricks.

It wasn’t when I gave birth to my first baby…but when I realized I was the one responsible for scheduling her doctor’s appointments, getting her to said appointments and speaking on the phone with the insurance company to make sure we were all covered.
Absolutely. Being a single mother did it for me.
 
You know how when you’re a kid adults always seem to know how to handle things? That’s what I’m waiting for.
I don’t think that ever happens. Uncertainty is a part of life.

For me, feeling like a adult was the realisation that even if I don’t know how to handle things, I will handle them anyway. I won’t go looking for someone else to solve it.
 
You feel like an adult when
–someone needs to speak up as a voice of reason, and of course you do it
–you have a life-changing decision to make for yourself, you realize how important it is, there is no one else to make it for you, and you take it for granted that you will make it for yourself
–someone else is dependent on you to be responsible for them, and you just do it
–a decision needs to be made for a group, you are the one to make it, and you just do it without freaking out about it
–you are put in charge of something important and no one assumes you need to be directly supervised, including you
–someone who does not know you refers to you as a “man” or a “woman” or calls you “sir” or “ma’am” when you’ve always been referred to as a “boy” or a “girl” or “Dude” or “Miss” or something similar
–fun is something you arrange more for others and less for yourself

(Obviously I think that while feeling like an adult is sometimes something that happens suddenly, it is often a comfort with responsibility and competence that you realize you have matured into gradually. You might feel like a kid masquerading as an adult when you start to buy your own house, but then just like an adult when you’ve made the transaction and you realize you are totally competent to do it in the future.)

You might feel like a kid again (and not in a good way) when
–you don’t feel up to the responsibilities placed on you
–you aren’t trusted to do your job without someone watching you every minute to be sure you get it right
–someone else starts making your decisions for you or you are otherwise stripped of decision-making or excluded from decision-making
–you realize you reacted when you ought to have responded
–your emotions go on a roller-coaster and you don’t know why
–you ought to have been responsible, but you took the easy way, instead
–you want to take care of yourself or someone else, but you can’t
–it is assumed that you aren’t capable of caring for yourself, acting reasonably without being forced to do it, or doing what needs to be done without being nagged about it
(Sometimes, it just takes practice at stepping up to the plate, doing your job, and taking both the successes and the failures to get past this, but sometimes you have to stick up for yourself. Sometimes, too, you have to realize that not even adults are infinitely independent.)

You feel like a kid (in a good way) when
–you could have played it safe and been “reasonable,” but you do what is joyful, imaginative, or generous, instead
–you trust your own sense of spontaneity instead of “going by the book”
–some responsibility is taken off of your shoulders that you once took care of but thankfully and rightfully do not have any more
–you want someone to take care of you, and they do
–you fall in love, you don’t have control of your emotions, and you like it
–you can make friends and enjoy them without overthinking it
–you do the right thing only because you want to, and not because some rule from somewhere else tells you that you ought to
(I also think that “acting like an adult” can be taken too far, to everyone’s detriment.)

Clarification: I don’t think that all of this is what it **means to be an adult. I just think these are the things that typically make us feel **as if we are more or less of an adult.
 
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