23, and I feel... 23. But I've kind of felt like I was this age for a while, and that as the years passed... I actually attained an "adult" enough age to justify my feelings? Does that make sense? But even though I've felt mature for a while, looking back shows that I felt much more mature than I was, and I'm sure the maturity of my actions is not quite on par with the maturity of my self-image. Sometimes, looking at it objectively and thorugh the lenses of those around me... 23 sometimes seems acceptably adult, and sometimes seems like I'm just a toddler. I meet a lot of old people in my career... and I can see that in my youth (and with an engagment ring on) I proceed into life full of promises and expectations... but meeting people who've been widowed multiple times, or divorced and remarried multiple times... makes me feel humble, fallible, and naive.
So... uh... I guess we'll see how it all works out in the end? This thread was more thought provoking than I expected.