| I want to echo this sentiment, albeit for different reasons. When I have a particularly bad day as an adult, I often think back to being a child (or worse, teenager) in school forced to follow arbitrary rules by tired adults who were more interested in making sure nobody wore a baseball cap than keeping kids safe from anaphylactic allergic reactions. When I think back to my school days and how anxious, stressed, unheard, and restricted I felt almost 100% of the time, I usually feel immediately better. I remember being 16 in high school, and during the school day I couldn't just take a walk, because that would be truancy to skip class. I couldn't just take a walk at night because our municipality instituted a curfew past I don't know, 10pm or something for those under 18, and a police car actively patrolled my neighborhood for violations. I lived 18 years like that. Allowed to make no choices about where I went to school or at what time. So now, as an adult, sometimes I just exit my apartment and walk down a city street when I feel like it, and it feels extremely empowering. Taking a mental health day and not showing up to work, or better yet, handing in my resignation, also feel extremely empowering. From my perspective, being a child sucked. I hated almost every moment of it, despite being reasonably popular in high school, having a close circle of friends, and never worrying about my grades. Being an adult is amazing by comparison and I would never want to go back. But I also understand that to some degree, that's a result of the freedom that comes with a high salary and an in-demand skillset that allow me to leave jobs and take days off with little risk. Many adults don't have that opportunity, and I totally understand how in some cases they could see their childhood as having been better due to a lack of responsibilities. |