And as I age, I come to understand more and more why adults are as they are...

...no longer children on the front, forced to live with a game face on because they have to, constantly weighed by things they deem important, chasing and running, always looking and fighting for more, getting cynical, devoid of if not slowly losing hope, sense of wonder and those dreams and beliefs that their younger selves had...

What happened to you that you have become an adult?