Have you ever just sat back and thought, "When, exactly, did I become a grown up? Where has the time gone?" I remember being younger, I remember not having any responsibilities or worries, I just don't remember where that time went.
I'm getting ready to go to a family's house with our Bishop to talk to them about the funeral for their son.
(You may be thinking that this is a Relief Society president's job. Well, it is. Except when your Relief Society president is in the hospital. So, that leaves me.)
When did I become a grown up?
Who thought this was something I could do?