When I was a young adult, my father would tell me, "James, leave all your worries and problems to God, and he will lift up all your burdens".

I hate to come off as hating appreciation, but the beginning of my adult life was when the bubble popped so maybe that skewered my thought.

I have pondered "what really matters" and "why we are here", every adult has.Talking about being scared, the only thing I am fearful of is watching my parents grow old.

In the months after my Dad died, I was even homeless for a couple of days (my Mom had died several years before my Dad, and my sister was younger, so I had no-one I could turn to).As an adult, I spent most of my twenties living paycheck to paycheck.

eugenicists is a tough one for me some people say we all deserve a chance at life ok some say its a womans choice, i lean more that way but after looking at the eugenicists moment its so confusing because minorities have abortions at a rate that out number people who are in a better socioeconomic class so looking at it that way it would seem to get rid of minority kids in greater proportion.It's a tough one and one that i cannot call so my default position is to leave it up to the mother but this also leads into a gray area, what if the mother is a minor what do the parents say and what if the child is being abused by the adults in their lifes.issues like this show that legislation can't be the cure all for all of our problems and law is sometimes too crude of a instrument where better moral character could reduce these problems, again i think education is the key, no society can be perfect and that's something everyone in that society have to live with.

I will differ again, in this respect.I purchase (tax sale properties) very cheaply and fix them up to provide "starter homes" for young adults that have proven themselves creditworthy.

I'm not sure when or if I'd ever do all adults at the address.

If I was poking fun at anything it was the vision of grown adults waving tea bags around.

I worked in manufacturing plants in my adult life.

Personally I don't even bother calling the big guys with the fancy building or the rusty pickup truck guys with adult beverage cans rolling around in the floor board..