Michael Bates+FollowUnspoken Rules: Are we supposed to tip the garbage man and the mail carrier?Okay, I need a reality check. My neighbor says she tapes an envelope with $20 to her trash can for the garbage collectors every Christmas. I’ve literally never done this. Am I the bad neighbor? With the mail carrier, the trash guys, the Amazon driver, and the kids' teachers... if I tip everyone, that’s like $200 I don't have. What is the standard protocol here? Do you guys give cash, gift cards, or nothing? #HolidayTipping #Etiquette #GarbageMan #MailCarrier #HolidayBonus #CommunityQuestions #Adulting00Share
Donald Jones DDS+FollowTurns Out, Your Brain Isn’t ‘Adult’ Till 32?!Apparently, all those “adulting fails” in your twenties are totally normal—science says our brains don’t actually hit full-grown status until our early thirties. A new study mapped five distinct brain ‘eras’ and found the real ‘adult mode’ only kicks in around 32, not at 18 or 21 like we thought. So if you’re still figuring out life, missing trains, or making questionable choices in your twenties, relax—it’s literally just your brain doing its thing! #Health #BodyHealth #Adulting00Share
Mary Vasquez+Followmy 29-year-old son moved back home—and nothing is the same He told me it would be temporary. “A few months,” he said, “until I save for a down payment.” That was eleven months ago. Now he works from my dining room table, on conference calls with his camera off. He sleeps past noon, heats up leftovers, and orders DoorDash like it’s a subscription. His laundry piles up in the guest room; his girlfriend “stays over” more nights than she doesn’t. My house has become his co-living space and I’m the unpaid landlord. When I asked him to contribute—anything—he looked offended. “Mom, rent’s impossible out there. You wouldn’t get it,” he said. He’s right that rent is insane. He’s wrong that I don’t get the pressure. I paid my dues. I worked nights. I’m not trying to be cruel—I just don’t want to be erased from my own home. My husband thinks we should “be supportive.” My sister calls me dramatic. The neighbors whisper. And me? I lie awake wondering if I enabled this. Did I make life too easy and create a 29-year-old who’s allergic to adulting? Or am I the unreasonable parent expecting a grown man to act like one? I love him. I want him to succeed. But when does help become permission to never try? #Family #Money #Adulting89122Share
Mary Vasquez+Followmy 29-year-old son moved back home… and brought his girlfriend. He said it would be “for a few months” until he saves for a down payment. That was 11 months ago. Now he’s working remote from my dining room table, ordering DoorDash twice a day, and his girlfriend just started “staying over” on weekdays. They treat my house like a co-living space — coffee mugs everywhere, laundry half-done, thermostat always at 70 because “it helps him focus.” When I asked if they could chip in for utilities, he told me, “Mom, you said you wanted me to get ahead financially. Why are you charging me rent?” I love my son, but at what point does “helping your adult kid” turn into being taken advantage of? My husband says I’m overreacting. I say this is how you create 30-year-old teenagers. #Family #Money #Adulting 135241Share