From this perspective-
Buying a house is like buying anything, it just costs more money than most things. Some people take careful consideration, others are more impulsive; there's no set guidelines to buying.
Most Thursdays to Sundays I work before sun-up to after sundown.
On Mondays it's some work, Tuesdays greater work, Wednesdays half a day's work.
It is really what you make it. I see my brother and sister have their ups and downs with wanting and not wanting to work, my dad who hates work but loves money, and my mum who cherishes money as if an ultimate freedom. Relatives in Thailand I've noticed accept day-in-day-out work as life, and most do it even if they feel lazy, as a means to survival.
The conditions obviously contribute to filtering perception, though it's really your personal feelings about work that change how it is.
Paying bills is generally essential for luxurious living. Getting water to your house, electricity, gas, and all that makes it less arduous to survive comes as a big chunk out of most people's pay-check. Personally, I let my parents handle what of mine is contributed with the others in our family, but I do understand how it works and what needs to be done.
My parents are like children, and something obvious that occurred to me a while ago is that everyone really is a child. Life is life however old you are, and however many things you decide are on your plate. When an old man laughs, isn't that childlike in itself? We're all like children, playing our games.
It's never been black and white no matter how many idealistic views of seriousness and maturity are imposed.
There's no blueprint for growing up, everything is unique and new each moment.
I handle many things to do with my survival, and have realised my independence and that I essentially make all the choices, but if growing up means adhering to any thing, whatsoever that may be, then it is not for me right now.
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