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I was in my late 20s and two of my uncle was having a heated argument over politics. Everyone else was quiet, afraid to say anything. I spoke out in a normal tone, not raising my voice, "that's enough". They stopped immediately. It was fairly surreal.
I still have mine against the side because of space issues. I like my open space, especially since I have lived in a couple of rooms where having the bed against the wall gave me extra floor space to move around.
But to answer the question, various things have definitely made me feel it. Though I'm definitely gonna say the stereotypical "All Kids Are Annoying" as my answer. Definitely how I've felt for years, despite not even being that old.
I was recently on a public bus that ended up stopping at a stop by the local museum and because of a youth ride free program, what looked like a whole class of elementary school kids got on the bus. They were loud and annoying and wouldn't shut up. Thankfully I had my headphones so I could listen to music to try and ignore them to the best of my abilities. 0/10, would not recommend.
Similar things happen when I get in around the time highschool gets out, but at least the teens have the ability to shut up and use their inside voices on a public bus. So they at least get a pass for not being super loud and obnoxious.
You start saving boxes. You think, this looks like a good box.
I keep mine thinking i might need it in case i need to send the thing back for warranty service. Still have boxes for stuff years out of their warranty periods.
You find yourself compulsively drawn to woodworking.
You find yourself in a hardware or furniture store and everything looks cool.
I'm choosing a light fixture right now and I'm trying to decide which one looks best with all the natural fibers I plan to place in the same room, and the fact that I'm choosing to spend real hours on this self-created homework when I could instead be playing video games should tell you all you need to know.
Your body starts betraying you.
More specific to becoming a middle aged man, I started finding any sport enjoyable regardless of what it was. Additionally I started listening to history podcasts. Not sure these are gendered activities but there is definitely a stereotype that men start getting more involved in sport and history.
Being excited for a dump truck of free mulch
Finding joy in having a clean kitchen
Being jealous of other people's wooden floors
How does that means that you're an adult? You arrange furniture based on a lot of factors.
Be quiet
Pfft no.
When throwing away a perfectly good box is a well thought out decision after the box has been in a staging area for some time while you think about it.
Most of my boxes are cat scratchers. Some of them are to paint on. A couple are in a closet in case I have to return the expensive thing that it housed.
Being around kids and being seen just like I remember seeing adults when I was little. Assumed authority and decision making power and the answer to every problem or wish.
Owning a proper lawn-momer like the one my dad had. A proper petrol, cylinder mower like this one:
I bought a refurbished on from eBay. Sadly my lawn is too shitty and bumpy to use it, so I just use a Honda IZY which does a perfectly good job but it's not like the one my dad had.
Lawns. One of the most wasteful things in modern society.
Parking lots are about the only thing more wasteful in terms of land usage
Yup yup. I hate parking lots with a passion
Fuck off you sanctimonious prick. I’m rewilding.
Being able to just go and buy coconut bread without having to ask my parents and them telling me: "Only if you put it on your bread"
what is coconut bread and why are you putting it on bread
Coconut bread are slices of coconut, starch, Sirup and sugar (I believe), that you can put on a slice of bread. We sell it in The Netherlands! But I believe originally it was a condiment (is that the word? Things like peanut butter, cheese, jam, stuff you put on bread)
The wiry black hair that grows halfway up the length of my penis for some reason
Eating a meal that is mostly vegetables.
Buying and cooking your own food. Reading the nutritional info on labels.
You get excited about a pillow
I love my cervical spine memory foam pillow so much…
Or new socks
A new pair of exactly the same New Balance
Ah, and if it's spring, you get to rotate the old pair out to be 'new' yard work shoes!
When your empathy extends to people you don't even like.
"They are angry because they are suffering."
One big sign is when you stop demanding to be treated like an adult and just start being one.
Being an adult is just a decision you make one day.
Years ago my older brother was on the phone complaining to me because our mom found out he bought a motorcycle and was mad at him and my dad (who helped him pick it out).
He wanted to know why my mom thought she could treat him like a child.
I pointed out that when he decided to get a motorcycle and kept it secret from our mom, he was acting like a child and enabling her to treat him like one.
I have no interest in ever owning a motorcycle. However, if I ever did, it would never occur to me to keep it secret from anybody, because I'm an adult in charge of my own life. Everyone else can have opinions, but I get to decide whose opinions matter to me.
You wash all your dinner dishes before you go to bed.
When you stop caring if something is a childish thing or not. Some people never get there.
You empty the dishwasher immediately, as it is the only time during the day you have the time to do it.
You wash your sheets, because of the calendar notification popping up.
you vacuum the flat on saturday at 8 AM, as that is the time to vacuum the flat in your planner.