Does anyone really ever grow up these days? As we follow our dreams do we lose a sense of community in the process? In the old days you were an adult when you gave up childish things. Now we say, why give up on the things you love? As kids become more exposed to adult behavior at even younger ages and adults try desperately to hold on to whatever youth they have left, why grow up might be the wrong question to ask. Maybe we should ask were we ever children?