Perspective...

I'm not sure when I actually became a grown up.
Sometimes I wonder if I was ever really a child.
Life just kept happening and innnocence was never my thing.
Its all about perspective I guess.
I look back at all the things I wanted to be, have, do, and I realised somewhere along the way that, I've done it. The things that matter, the things that count, it's happened.
I am finally a grown up.
An adult.
It scares the shit out of me.
Its all about perspective.
My perspective.