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Got to collect ‘em all to be an adult!

A friend and I were chatting the other day about how we each define the notion of adulthood and how we have be boiled down to three essential events: Marriage, Home Ownership, and Child Rearing. Now, for certain, none of these is a measure of maturity, responsibility, or preparedness. They are just three random events that we both thought are the best indicators of when society at large would stamp your papers and usher you into the exclusive club of grown ups. The thing of it is that as Management and I check off the last box neither of us feels very grown up at all and we are left wondering if others feel the same as we do.

Is “Adulthood” a real mental state or is it some arbitrary construct used to divide those towing the line of society at large and those who are not? Management and I have friends at the same stage as we are who certainly seem more adult than we by being more staid, reserved, and possibly a touch dour–maybe having children does that–as well as friends married for a couple of years who seem stuck in neutral at 15. We seem to fall somewhere in the middle straddling the line between acting responsible and essentially flitting about in a place where Oreos and cold pizza is a complete breakfast, cartoons are for any hour of the day all week long, and getting new music each month is a necessity on par with making sure we pay for heating oil in the middle of January. Does that make us less grownup than the people who obsess over their lawns, window treatments, and gutters? To me those things are just one of the costs of having a place to run servers, play video games, or pile books.

The only thing I want to be is a good father and if that means wearing dad-plaid, tucking my t-shirts into my jeans, and having an overwhelming sense of urgency about the “Grub Problem” with the lawn then so be it, I’ll make the necessary sacrifices to do it. In my heart, though, that little Peter Pan voice is yelling, “For the love of all that is decent at least make sure a little Monsieur Leroc is spinning in the background and sneak a little time to catch the latest Venture Brothers!”

Management’s Birthday…

Being the cheesy person I am I made her some cards…

Aged Kitten

Wishes to Kisses

All made possible by the Kitten Repository at Sytes.org

Pre-Fatherhood Father’s Day

Straight From The Fridge, DadSort of a strange feeling thinking that in a year I can expect that card and the requisite tie-like gift (though I’ll press for more useful things like a nice set of flatwounds for my 6-string bass or another hard drive for the server).

Management and I were discussing how our benchmarks for adulthood are rapidly evaporating. First was graduating college, next was my curveball of grad school, then it was buying a home, and lastly having a kid. I told her that I needed to go back to the drawing board and devise more barriers to the club. Maybe things a little more obscure like grey hair, since I shave my head it would be an easy milestone to miss, tucking t-shirts into shorts, or mowing the lawn in athletic socks and dress shoes. Someone out there should always be less hip than I.

It isn’t hard to see that I have a thing about growing up. Not really sure what my hangup is, no one really wants to get old, but for some reason I have this compulsion to feel young to stay relevant and informed. It doesn’t really matter as it is very likely our kid will grow up with the same perception we had of our parents: out of touch. I suppose that in the end I come off as sad as those hipsters featured in that New Yorker article, though I cannot see myself running out to buy a skateboard and hitting the half-pipe on my 38th birthday. If I do, please, someone take a contract out on me. I’ll pay for it.

Then again, you are only as cool as you let yourself feel. Regardless of what my kid thinks at fourteen, I’m going to be a cool dad. The one with the freshest tunes and the inside line on the best local sushi. Knowledge like that equals cred.





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