The Art of Adulting
Adulting, the art of pretending you have your life together, is a skill we all reluctantly acquire.
Adulting, the art of pretending you have your life together, is a skill we all reluctantly acquire.
From perfecting the art of folding fitted sheets (which is practically impossible) to nodding convincingly in meetings, adulting is an endless quest for the mythical land of “having it all figured out.”
I have this down to perfection, now that the dark locks resemble Santa rather than Elvis, and eyebrows that need trimmed every two weeks, I can sit in my armchair and look learned while I nod wisely, though sometimes I nod too wisely and drop off for forty winks.
One thing I have got wise to though:
We’re all just making it up as we go along. Cheers to adulting — where the only certainty is uncertainty.