You're not too old for anything

Respectfully, f*** off.

Photo found via Pinterest

One of the dumbest things I’ve occupied my thoughts with throughout my life is thinking I’m too old for this and that.

I thought I was too old at 14.

I thought I was too old at 18.

I thought I was too old at 22.

I thought I was too old at 26.

It started early and goes on each year.

That stops now. I need to promise myself that.

Respectfully, f*** off, cultural expectations,

and fear of judgment,

and the comparison trap,

and internalized limits.

I will go to Disney Land. I will wear a crop top. I will pretend I’m Hermione Granger. I will make immature jokes. I will watch Barbie. I will need my mom to hold me. I will stick my tongue out. I will jump in puddles. I will learn to play the piano. I will watch in awe as raindrops race down the car window.

I am right on time for anything I want to do, anything I want to achieve, anything I want to believe, anything I want to feel, anything I want to try.

I am a forever child, filled with wonder and dreams and light, and I will honor that.

So are you! And you are right on time.

Woho!

:)<3