Well, I’m not a teenager and I am going through a phase too. Is it wrong? Am I crazy?
I was just wondering that people who don’t turn “old” are the ones who actually enjoy life. I’m not talking about people who may live up to be a gajillion years, drinking from the fountain of youth. I mean the people who stay young at heart.
They are the people who go through “phases” and never get tired of life. Sure, they do get the bumps along the road but that doesn’t make them road sick instead they treat them as “mini- adventures”.
That’s how it should be.
Life is all about experiencing new stuff every moment. It’s about movement. Its about adventure. It’s about the thrill of the ride. It’s about “phasing” so when you grow in the years, you have some amazing moments to look back at.
Don’t you get nostalgic when you remember your pink or turquoise wardrobe days? Or your “goth phase”? Or the days when you walked around like out-of-the-world aliens? Those block heels and the time when you were a tom-boy? Weren’t those the days? Why do we stop trying new things when we get older? Why aren’t there “phases”? I mean, can’t you be stable and go through these fun phases?