Being spoiled by your parents as an adult is the biggest flex. Not even financially but the small things. Like just having them there for you even when you’re grown. Ugh. Some shit I’ll never take for granted .
I just asked someone what they’re doing for Christmas. I’ve broken the seal. Now all my small talk for the foreseeable will be about Christmas. By November it’ll be “what do you want for Christmas?” Come December I’ll be hitting people with “all ready for Christmas?” Then in January it’ll be “how was your Christmas?”