The crisis
July 21, 2009 by Tellie
Filed under My Inner Kindlings
It’s Blog-Swapping time!
20-something Bloggers (20SB) is the place for bloggers who are 20-something years old (duh) to discover and get discovered. I’ve been part of this network for a couple months now, and I love it! The latest activity is a blogswap in which you swap a blog post with a blog partner chosen at random. So I signed up, and unfortunately for you but fortunately for me I didn’t get a weird creepy person! YAY!! Instead I got Kez, all the way from Australia who hosts a blog over at So I was thinking… Where you can see my entry for today. Kez had the brilliant idea of talking about her quarterlife crisis. I quickly stole decided to run with the idea as well. Here is her post:
I guess all this bloggy swap stuff comes from the fact that every person participating is a 20 something (except for you – creepy old guy – yeah I’m onto you). See what I did there? I gambled on the fact that there might be at least one creepy old guy participating in a 20SB activity so that creepy old guy will read this and feel bad because he’ll think I can tell who he is…
My darling husband just read that first paragraph and shook his head at me and said “That doesn’t make a whole lot of sense” but he smiled at me affectionately so I guess I’ll just leave it that way…
Anyway…
Today I would like to harp on about my quarter life crisis, because hey – it’s cheaper than therapy! Also, I figure that maybe just maybe, some of the readers of Tellie’s amazing blog that she has so kindly lent me, might kind of know what I’m talking about.
To me, my quarter life crisis is about feeling too old for some stuff and too young for other stuff. It has me in a perpetual mind spin. Who the hell am I? Am I still who I thought I was a few years ago? Have I changed overnight into some kind of old person?
What if I don’t want to be that old person yet?! But what if I also like my dignity?
All of these nonsensical ponderings came upon me as I turned 25 this year. I used to hear 20 somethings go on about a quarter life crisis (well it’s not so much a “crisis” as a “reassessment” or a “confusion” – “crisis” sounds just a tad melodramatic). I didn’t really understand what they were on about. Maybe it’s just some crap that the Y generation thought up to entertain themselves when their ipods stop working – seriously how often do those things freeze up until you have to plug them back into itunes and resync them?!
Oh but now I totally get it. It’s like I was hit over the head by it.
Whack! Take that, Quarter Life Contentment!
So…these days I feel too old to get wasted in a night club, falling all over the dancefloor but not caring because I have had 3 whole premixed Smirnoff Black vodkas (OK so I’m kind of light weight). I feel too old to be throwing up a whole evening’s food in front of people on a sidewalk because I ambitiously tried for the fourth Smirnoff Black…
But I feel too young to be planning each evening out in miniscule detail, because whether or not I will catch a chill if I don’t take a reasonably warm coat and how I am going to get home in a sensible manner is so important.
I feel too old (and too fat but that’s a whole other “crisis”) to be wearing flourescent colours made out of super tight, super stretchy fabric at house parties where the parents are supervising! Yet I feel too young to be dressed neck to knee in stifling outfits that quite frankly often include colours such as beige or black and make me look so uptight and boring, but supposedly “professional and sophisticated”!
I feel too old to know how to use an iphone or an Apple Mac. Yet I feel too young to stop wasting my time reading blogs or buying songs on itunes when I should be studying!
I guess I could go on forever with examples of my Quarter Life Confusion (some that would be far too TMI), but luckily for Tellie and all of you beautiful readers, I won’t. I guess when you think about it, it’s all about finding that happy medium in life. I’m hoping I find that sometime before my Mid Life Crisis kicks in…











