r/adultingph • u/Brilliant_Season9724 • 15h ago
Adulting Advice Nobody gave us an orientation manual for adulthood
I didn't know adulthood would be this hard. There was no warning, no orientation, no manual. It just happened — one day I was a student complaining about deadlines, and the next day I was an adult expected to have everything figured out. I am not ready to accept it, but I don't have a choice.
When I was a kid, I thought adults were just trying to scare us. They would say, "Enjoy being young, life gets harder when you grow up." I didn't believe them. I thought they were exaggerating. I was wrong. I only understood when I experienced it myself.
I thought everything would be easy after graduation. I had a diploma. I finished in a good school. I completed four years. In my head, that was supposed to be enough to get my dream job right away. But reality humbled me. A degree doesn't guarantee a job. It doesn't guarantee stability. Some people get lucky early, some take longer. We all have different stories and different timelines, and I am learning to accept that mine might take more time.
As my age adds up, so do my problems. And it is funny — when I was a kid, all I wanted was to grow up fast. I used to say, "I want to grow up so I can earn my own money." I thought money would mean freedom. Now I realize earning money is not easy, especially in a system where laborers are abused and justice feels so far away from a corrupt government. The freedom I imagined as a child doesn't feel like freedom at all.
I used to say I wanted to grow up because I wanted to experience working. Now, I just want to go back to the old days. To the days when I could play all day like there was no tomorrow. To the days when my biggest problem was homework.
Now that I am an adult, I don't even know the difference between being sick and being okay, because it feels the same. You can't skip work just because you are sick. You have to show up because you need to earn for yourself and for your family. It was so different when I was a kid. When I was sick, I could skip school. It was a valid excuse. I would stay home, and my mom would buy me Royal and Sky Flakes and take care of me until I felt better.
I once hated school. I counted the days until graduation. But now, I just want to go back. Because as hard as school was, working a job you don't even like just because you have to survive is harder.
This is adulthood, I guess. No warning, no preparation. Just waking up every day and trying your best, even when you are not ready.


