I’m aware, in fact, I point out the irony in the paragraph i write about myself on how i don’t consider myself to be a fully functioning adult, though i may be our society’s equivalent to oohing and awwing “success”
Just take a look at me. I’m fairly “successful” (at 26 years old, I started my own ad agency, have a pretty decent amount of paying clients, went full remote and can travel the world if and when I want to) and I’m barely functioning. I am a leech and a mooch, completely mental, a former drug abuser, and I buy way too much crap on Amazon.
It’s the reason why i wouldn’t and couldn’t have a child right now, at 27 years old, I’m still clearly a child myself.
Some light self deprication and more so, self awareness. That, i am proud of ☺
