The other day I woke up and realised that I am a woman. This may sound like a stupid statement –
after all, I have been classified as a woman since I was 18 (I think). But the truth is that I’ve always felt like a
girl more than a woman. This doesn’t
mean I wasn’t responsible or ‘grown-up’; I just referred to myself as a girl
and felt that that encompassed part of who I was. Now it’s changing.
The weirdest part is it hasn’t brought any fear or worry or
disappointment with it. I know I wasn’t
alone when I knew I was an adult but didn’t feel like I really was; I have had
many, many discussions with friends about it.
If you don’t believe me you only have to watch shows like ‘Friends’ and
‘How I Met Your Mother’ to see that – the characters feel like they’re playing
at being ‘grown-up’ and that is why people respond to them in my opinion. Being ‘grown-up’ is always portrayed as kind
of scary and something to be avoided (thinking about it now only two instances
of a character being happy with this change come to mind – Wendy from Peter
Pan, and Buffy in series 7), and so, like I imagined everyone else was, I
avoided the idea that I was anything but a girl.
Now I realise that I was a girl but now I’m a woman (though
I’m sure I will have ‘girl’ moments for the rest of my life). Knowing this has caused a shift in my
perception of myself and of the world.
I’m still unsure what this shift is exactly as it’s only just begun to
sprout, but I am looking forward to the journey of discovery (I believe that
life in general is a journey and that we are never done changing, learning or
discovering – one reason why I love blogging). I’m not scared with this knowledge; in fact,
it has brought a kind of freedom in me, and no matter how much I change, I will
always be me.
I guess that’s all I have to say on that right now. Do you feel like an adult? Or are you still
wondering when/if you’ll ever be ‘grown-up’?
I do not ask to judge or change you, I’m just curious and I am sure that
you have a response.
Oh, and by the way, if you were wondering what brought this
on (the catalyst so to speak), I think it was my nail varnish. I tried a different colour that I’ve had for
quite a while but have always been scared of – a dark purple (it looked almost
black in the bottle). It wasn’t anything
like I was expecting and I have to say that it definitely isn’t my favourite
colour but I’m glad it’s led to this new part of my life.