Who remembers all such things?
May be the first time I was made to put my signature on a dotted line, and the realization that this signature can make things happen.
Don’t I feel like a grown-up when I feel guilty?
Or, when I have to handle the fuss before taking a big decision? What would be a non-grown-up’s way of handling the fuss before taking big decisions? Fuss, or the handling of it makes one grown-up I guess. In which case, I grew up long long long back. But I do not remember the first time, as asked in the question. I can tell though that some moment of fuss while taking a decision preceded the moment of the first time I was made to put my signature on a dotted line, and the realization of the power of that signature.
I don’t know, am confused what exactly constitutes a grown-up. Foolishness abounds.
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