When I had the stroke, I was 30 years old, which is an adult by 12 years as is defined by this Western culture that I live in. I was technically an adult, but I had quite a lot of growing up to do. Quite a lot. Well, in the last few years since the stroke, I grew up and then some. I have been told quite a few times that I am wise beyond my years. And I am. I definitely am. See, a stroke ages you quite a bit so after the stroke I was aged by probably like 50 years. Now I’m regressing in age so I’m about 80 minus 30, maybe. But I’m wise beyond my 33 years, probably about 20 or 30 years wiser than I should be so um………..how old am I? I don’t know, don’t really care either. Age is all relative.