People talk about “the real world” a lot.
Referring, usually, to their self built life of slavery; as if it were something one must accept and welcome.
I learned early on that their version of the real world was never a place I was going to survive.
The real world, as many have expressed, is what you make it.
It can be wild, full of life, and mysterious.
Or, it can be dull, boring, and burdensome.
Engage in beneficial actions, live simply, and remember to laugh.
Have joy (ᚹ) in the moment; nothing is permanent.