Growing Up In Adulthood
"Old and set in my ways." I hope I never hear those words comes out of my mouth. "Can't teach an old dog new tricks" but... "you learn something new every day"-- what?? I can honestly say that I'm just now really growing up and I'm forty-four years old. Yes, I have a developmental disorder, so it kind of goes without saying that some of the growing up that came so naturally to others at a much younger age, would be delayed greatly and more challenging for me. Yet here I am learning and growing, and even growing up in ways it might have been thought before, that I'd never be able to. I guess I had a lot of wrong teachers. By saying that, I don't mean wrong with a period on the end-- I just mean wrong for me. Wrong for me-- the examples set before me with too much subtext I couldn't read. Wrong for me-- the standards I was told to reach for without explaining them in a language I could understand. Wrong for me-- a so...