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When Grown Up Sh#t Starts Getting Real.

It’s funny, the things that make you realize the stage which you are at in life. On any given day, I oscillate between feeling like a semi-responsible 15 year old babysitter, a 20-something slacker, a crotchety 90 year old woman and, for fleeting moments in between, a 39 year old wife and mother of 2 driving a car with 3 rows through the suburban streets of Westport, CT.

Then, a random cluster of events happen (the least significant of said events being the one that actually happened to you personally) and you realize- holy f#ck, I AM A GROWN UP.