When I was a child I think such as a child but now I have shifted to an adult way.

As I have grown older, I’ve noticed quiet but powerful shifts in my habits, interests, and overall lifestyle. It’s not something that happened overnight, it was gradual, often so subtle I didn’t even realize it until I looked back and compared who I was then to who I am now.

In my late teen, I was all about the hustle. I was constantly on the move, chasing deadlines, always plugged in, trying to keep up with everything and everyone. Rest felt like a waste of time, and silence made me uncomfortable. I thought productivity equaled worth, and the more I achieved, the better I felt. But over time, that mindset left me drained. Burnout didn’t hit me like a wall, it snuck up on me, quietly stealing my joy for the things I once loved.

That’s when I started to change. Slowly, I began prioritizing rest not just sleep, but genuine rest. I stopped glorifying the grind and started honoring stillness. I swapped late nights for early mornings. I began journaling, meditating, and spending more time outdoors. Walks without music, mornings without a screen, weekends without plans, it all felt strange at first, but eventually became grounding. These shifts made me more present, more reflective, and more in tune with what I actually needed, not just what I thought I was supposed to want.

My interests have also evolved. I used to crave noise parties, constant socializing, being everywhere at once. Now I crave depth. I find myself drawn to quieter experiences that bring a sense of connection or meaning. I read more. I listen more. I say “no” more often not out of avoidance, but out of respect for my energy. I’ve learned that protecting my peace is not selfish, it’s necessary.

Lifestyle wise, I’ve simplified a lot. I used to think I needed more more stuff, more validation, more recognition. But the more I accumulated, the emptier it all felt. Now, I live slower, more intentionally. I’ve let go of the need to constantly “keep up” and embraced the idea that life isn’t a race. There’s no finish line, no one-size-fits-all path. Just moments, choices, and the meaning we assign to them.

These changes have impacted my life in ways I couldn’t have imagined. I feel calmer, more balanced, and more rooted in who I am. I’ve built stronger relationships because I show up more fully. I’m no longer chasing an ideal version of myself I’m learning to be content with who I am in the moment, while still growing.

Of course, I’m still figuring it out. I’ll probably look back a few years from now and realize I’ve changed even more. But that’s the beauty of it we’re not meant to stay the same. We’re meant to evolve. And the more we embrace that, the more peace we find in the process.

So, let me hear from you, what changes have you seen in your own habits, interests, or lifestyle? And how have they shaped who you’re becoming, please tell me on my comment section.

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