I just turned nineteen.

Although I’m young I’ve been dealt out my fair share of responsibilities. For about a year I was the main caregiver and provider for my father, and that came with all the responsibilities a stereotypical wife would face.

That being said, I take every opportunity I can to be “immature”. I feel that as long as I continue to pay my bills, get good grades, and help others that I can act as crazy as I wish in my free time.