Even though I am in my twenties, I don’t often feel like an adult. I enjoy life. I eat lots of cake, I have a hilarious time with friends and generally do whatever I feel like. It’s a charmed life really! Even getting my writing career going doesn’t seem like a chore because writing and reading is all I’ve ever done. (Look at me here! A baby and still the same as I am today!)
And then there’s my marvellously talented friend Damien Tracey. He is a playwright and recently wrote a play and had it performed at the Camden Fringe. It also became the first ever play that he had published. I have a copy and when I opened it up and read his note of thanks to me I almost cried with sheer happiness and pride for my friend’s dreams literally coming true.
There are so many good things happening for my friends and myself and I’m so excited to see what the future holds! But I think that even when I’m 60, 80 or even 100 years old I’ll never really feel like a grown up!
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