They didn't want me. Oh woe woe woe is moi. Actually, I'm truly not upset about not being contacted about that job. I just thought it would sound wonderfully dramatic to do the whole woe is moi thing.
I have time to figure out what I am going to be when I grow up. However *insert shudder here* I do have a sudden concern about what will become of me. It didn't actually occur to me until I was dangling my toes in the lake while sitting on the dock with a bunch of friends and family.
Somehow that conversation got around to age and aging. Someone said I don't appear to be as old as I actually am - that part I pretty much knew and loved. The next part is what has me worried. They said that I seem younger because I act younger and I act younger because of my job.
Egads!
What happens if/when I have to leave the world of high school and get a job in the adult world? What happens if I get an office?
Will I suddenly feel old?
Will I look older?
Will I forget how to laugh?
Will I become one of "those" older people?
Will I forget what it is like to be a kid?
Will I forget how to play and be silly?
Will I ever giggle again?
Laugh laugh if you like, but I have to say this is one of the things that scares me most about my possible school closure and career change.
I don't wanna grow up!
Peace
Watching the garden spiders grow
6 years ago
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