Both of you are at my throat with life pressing questions, like "when are you getting married? when are you getting your career started? when are you getting your license?" and the other one "when are you giving me grandkids? when are you getting a boyfriend? when are you...." YOU ARE DRIVING ME MODDDDDDD!!
I used to once upon a time felt personally responsible in creating a life for myself that my Mom and Dad would be proud of. It was pathetic now that I reflect on it. "OK, so I should be married by like 30, have my career popping by 25, and make tons of money with a popping house, and family car, and have my first kid around..." Then I saw what it took to get all of that and life was looking like:
I didn't know then, what I know now.
With that being said, I'm more focus than ever on doing things that makes me immensely happy, whether it's in the moment, or for my future self. I don't live by what I believe will make my parents happy anymore. I don't have time to chasing mon, or build my future around one for that matter. No Dad, I can't waste my skills in part-time jobs that makes me feel like I'm perishing, while I can be doing things that helps others, and make me happy in the process.
Maybe if they were bothering me with those questions two years ago, I would've been in panic mode and actually working on it. But right now, I am the Garfield of life, with a little kick in me. I just want to go to school, grind all afternoon and lay around at night. I just want to party and build memories thats going to have me looking back like "SHEEEESH those were the days". #LETMELIVE people!
I'm a firm believer that my success is inevitable, and that all good things will come to me when they come.
By the way, its JUST OUR TWENTIES! We have a LONG way to go! Am I right, or am I right?