
Happy Birthday to me! I am turning 23 this weekend. I can hardly believe it!
So I never considered the fact that people might consider me old until today. It was after church and some of the girls from Young Life asked me how old I was. When I proudly stated that I am turning 23 this weekend their response was, "Dang and you look so young too!" Confused I asked them to explain. "Well we thought you were 18. But 23 is kind of old but its cool, we will still like you" It made me realize I am at such an awkward age. I am too old to be irresponsible, sleep in, skip classes, or stay out too late on a weekday. But I am too young to be seen as an equal at work, not get my ID checked, and have people not question my responsibility level. When do you reach a point where you are old or young and not in the middle? I am not saying I want to rush anything but I was wondering if there was a magical number. Boom--- I am young. Boom--- I am old. Right now I am just stuck in all kinds of grey. It's odd to realize that I am not considered young anymore by most of the Global population but still a large percentage still consider me not old enough.
Any who, Happy Birthday to me! I guess I am one year closer.... to something! This life is perfect for me and I guess I will enjoy the grey areas while I have them.

