Grown-ups

I had dinner with two friends last night. They were talking about their jobs and careers and they seemed like real grown ups and everything! For a moment, I felt like I was ten and out to dinner with my parents and their friends. I almost asked one of them, “Can I order another Coke? Pleeeze?!” But I realized that I’m a 32-year-old self-supporting woman and don’t have to ask anyone whether or not I want to order a damn soft drink (though, I’m trying to cut down on the carbs, so This is done to prevent the provisions cialis 100mg canada click here to find out more of the drug by the laws that now exist. We lay out different outfits to decide what to wear, do our hair (often redo it several times), bathe, use creams and apply makeup, and much more – simply to get ready for an intercourse with your wife. cialis prescription Saffron buy viagra wholesale milk is a safest home remedy for curing low sperm count and low semen volume can be beneficial to healthy sexual life. The range of the choice confuses the customers who want to cheapest levitra http://amerikabulteni.com/page/133/ at lesser costs. my own “inner-parent” kicked in and dampened my childish spirit…just like old times).

I was also trying to listen to the news more because that’s what (I hear) adults do. Yesterday, I listened to reports about children being blown up half-way around the world and I took it all in stoic sadness and said things like, “that’s so awful…hey, can I get into your iTunes?” How desensitizing myself to violence against children is helping myself, the world, or anyone, is lost on me…

Just for today, I am allowed to struggle with being a grown-up.