A few days ago, another year has been added to my age.
That means, I have now reached the same age as my dad when he already has a 3 year old daughter and also, I officially have three more years to go before I reach the mid point of the sixth stage in Erikson's Theory of Psychosocial Development.
Another year, another story, same old-but slightly grown me.
Most people would ask;
So, what will you do next?
What's your plan?
What do you have in mind for the future?
Honestly, I dont know what I'll do. Because I haven't figure it out completely yet. I mean, I've thought about the main things, but, you know, not the details.
Basically, yeah, I havent really thought through about what I will do next. But I'm excited about doing it.
That should count, right? I mean, I think that's how life should be.