I remember being a kid. I always got myself into loads of trouble, and I counted on my mom to bail me out. She was the one who made the tough decisions to ban me from ever hanging out with that "boy who watches dirty movies" ever again, or to forgive those mean girls who called me fat. Those heifers...
Now, I'm an adult. I'm still adjusting to not having that watchful eye over me stopping me from making horrible decisions. I like the boy who watches the dirty movies, and I still want to exact my plan of revenge on those girls, only, these are just metaphors. There are times when I want things that don't belong to me, and I get caught up in just getting what I want. Human beings are just naturally greedy - we want more than we deserve.
You want that married woman, or that job promotion that Kevin got, or you want the riches and the fame those talented people slaved over for years, you want to be happy without having made anyone else happy...etc.
Well, I'm here to say that it's time to make some grown-up decisions. Are you going to be unfaithful? Are you going to blackmail Kevin to cost him the promotion? Are you going sell your soul for fame? Are you going to coast through life only thinking of yourself?
I'm not a child anymore. I need to understand that now, more than ever, my actions have consequences. Sure, pushing down that one kid in the sandbox isn't going to haunt me for the rest of my life, but making the wrong decisions on these more "adult" issues, will. It's time for me to take responsibility for myself, and not expect my mom or God to to always catch me when I fall.
However, if and/or when I do fall, it's important for me to realize these falls happen and the best thing I can do is learn from my mistakes. I take the steps toward not doing it again,get an understanding of why I did it, and why it was wrong. No more selfish sensibilities, or childish issues. Adulthood is nigh.