How do you balance growing up and staying childlike?
As a young adult, I'm coming to a point where I have to seriously start "growing up". But I'm also determined to keep some of my childlikeness -- too many adults are too serious and "mature" and don't appreciate life for what it is; they just drift through life, serious and jaded, not even paying attention as life passes them by. Obviously, this is not what I want to become. But I also don't want to be that loser "college buddy" guy who never grew up and is still living in his parents' basement at 43, trying to get his old buddies to run off to Vegas for a weekend with him.... So my question is: How do I find a balance between growing up and staying young at heart? At what point does a mature adult become a mindless stiff, and what separates youthfulness from just plain immaturity? Thoughts/advice?
