Other wonderful adult privileges I appreciate to this day or deciding when I want to go to sleep and when I wish to wake up. […] I love to read, and being able to continue a book at night in a dark house while everyone else is sleeping is just divine. […]
Oh – there’s food too. I grew up in one of those “you have to eat everything on your plate” houses. There were only a few things I didn’t care for, but my Mom made them anyway. I haven’t had to eat a serving of green English peas since 1979. I’ll never eat them again, either.
Co-signed. Adult freedom is the best.