I grew up quite quickly, I moved out sharpish, teenage pregnancy (the dad and I are now married and have been together for over a decade). But in my head I’m still 18, I still try and do the things I would have done at 18 but my body gets angry at me for it now! But I look back and think what a know it all tit I was in my 20s. Then you hit 30 and become fine with not knowing at all and just winging it and care less what people think! Will I get to 50 and think god I’m old? I hope not!!