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Sofia Vogt
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Is it good for our souls to make a fool of ourselves?

Patrick Vogt
21.3.2024
Translation: Elicia Payne

On my journey to adulthood, I risked losing the child in me. Fortunately, I managed to get it back just in time.

Bugs Bunny, Roger Rabbit, Thumper from Bambi or Frank in Donnie Darko – for a long time now, rabbits have been well established in pop culture. Deep in the shadow of all these celebrities, I lead a more anonymous existence. Once a year, I also turn into a bunny and hide chocolate and presents in the garden on behalf of the Easter bunny. It’ll soon be that time again. And you know what? I’m looking forward to it!

At another point in my life, things would’ve been different. I took myself way too seriously and would’ve simply refused to slip into a bunny costume. Something so childish? Not for me.

Adulthood, what’s that supposed to be?

Having just emerged from adolescence, I was looking for my place in the adult world and put every bit of child in me to one side. Just because I thought that’s how it is. Nevertheless, I still didn’t feel like an adult. Anyway, what does it even mean to be an adult?

By law, the answer is quite simple. In Switzerland, a person from the age of 18. A child reaches the age of majority on their 18th birthday and is therefore considered an adult. This is accompanied by a series of rights (voting and election) and duties (paying taxes). Yay. On a personal note, I failed my first apprenticeship at the age of 18 and had no prospect of anything new. Very «adult», no?

At the same time, I do it for myself. So I don’t let go of the child in me any more. Adult life is hard enough, so a little childlike fun and lightheartedness are good. I can also be taken seriously without having to take myself so insanely seriously. I’ve also reached a point where I don’t really care what others think about me. The main thing is that me and my loved ones are doing well! And now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go and find my bunny costume.

How do you look after your inner child? What’s your favourite costume to wear? The community and I look forward to your comments.

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I'm a full-blooded dad and husband, part-time nerd and chicken farmer, cat tamer and animal lover. I would like to know everything and yet I know nothing. I know even less, but I learn something new every day. What I am good at is dealing with words, spoken and written. And I get to prove that here. 


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