“I know what you mean”, said Alice, “my logical mind knows I’m a 21-year-old, but I rarely ever think of myself as being a grown up. In fact, I still find moments even now where I look around, thinking, I really need an adult to help me with this, before looking at myself and saying, hang on, I AM an adult. I wonder if that’s something which we never outgrow? Like people in their 30s or 40s, or even pensioners, I wonder if they still sometimes feel that way too?”
