Started on a uni course last week, on a post grad course. I was worried about being the oldest person on the course but convinced myself it would be fine.
Except I am the oldest person on the course by a good ten years. Most are 22/23 and conversation revolves around the uni course/moving out and living independently for the first time and future career goals whilst currently part time working,
They all seem nice people but I feel very much like a fish out of water. I have a career so for me the course is progression but not in the same way. And I have kids which none of them do. They keep talking about being a proper grown up, which is sweet but very different to Mrs Zimmer frame over here!
It’s full time for a year. I’m just going to have to grin and bear it aren’t I? —while sobbing into my pillow about how old I am—