Sometimes repeatedly telling myself that I don't care, and that its how life bakes its cookies helps me come to terms with things. And a lot of times, I end up saying it so much I believe it; and then I feel grown-up and happy. Most of the time.
Other times, not so much. But hey, that's how the cookie crumbles. No use dwelling, right?
"...don't give me no shit because I've been tired"
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Your post made me hungry for cookies haha, though I don't know who the pixies are. Anyway, I'm not sure if I understand exactly what you're saying, especially without context, but its happened to me before so I partially know what it feels like. The funny thing is that I admire people who are humble and forgiving and sometimes I personally wish that I was more like that. All I can say is that being grown-up doesn't necessarily mean that you have to pretend that you don't care about anything or certain things and that everything is a-okay, nor does it mean that you have to be happy, though that's what most people aim for. Like most things, there are stable similar factors (e.g. responsibility) to being grown-up, and factors that are different and vary in many dimensions. This would seem to be the latter and in this case, every person is unique.
Regardless, another year is here bringing with it the continued reminder of hope and the opportunity for change and growth-the chance to live, love, and laugh. I hope you have a good Christmas and a happy new year.
Take Care,
Josh
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