When was the first time you really felt like a grown up (if ever)?
A fabricated feeling into a memory that you have. One could argue, we may be attaching a label to something that previously did not have a label. I remember my parents visiting me in Williamsburg, Va. I was living four hundred miles from home and that should have been an indicator. That was just an adventure and what an adventure it was.
One afternoon I took them to Busch Gardens. I have no memory of the theme park. I do have a. memory of paying for their admission, with my very own credit card. It felt good.
In retrospect it should not have. Credit has its own drawbacks and I can say I have not handled credit perfectly well as an adult. As an adult I was now free to make my own mistakes.








I would love to hear you opinion as well