Arrested Development. The Stephanie Jarvis Story.
What goes on inside the head of the 47-year old Disney Princess wannabe?
Makes one wonder: how did this woman's parents raise her?
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Some of us look grown-up but aren't. We walk around with suits and briefcases and car keys and annuities. But inside, we are five. Ten. Twelve. Sixteen. We sit in boardrooms, travel the world, even write books. But we are kids, still playing dress-up, playing house. Our bodies matured but our minds did not. Now ā playing catch-up, playing spy ā we feel left out of the adult world, certain that our would-be peers are whispering behind our backs, or speaking in a code we do not know.
See? What a childish fear, right there: They're all talking in code!
We are the ones at whom others have hissed "Grow up!" so many times that we now tune it out. They call us flighty, scatterbrained, irresponsible, illogical, impatient. Here's another word for it: We're immature. We are stuck in the past, not usually by choice but because, like dud popcorn kernels or bonsai trees, we failed to grow. The ones who were supposed to show us how to grow did not. They did not know or were not there. Or traumas held us in their grip. Portals inscribed with mystical initiation signs glimmered, awaiting us, but no: We wandered back the other way or balked. We're stuck.
Can childishness be fixed? Perhaps. Should it? Well, is it hurting anyone? The childish are not well-suited to parenthood or high-stress jobs. The downsides loom. The fears. Imagine wanting to hide under beds. Imagine wanting to flee down the street in sneakers, to the swing set, to the sand, while juggling house payments and wearing bifocals. It's hard.
Excerpts from
Arrested Development
Some of us look grown-up but aren't.
By S. Rufus
Posted December 18, 2008, Psychology Today