What the college program did was add another layer to memories I didn’t know could get deeper. This is what keeps bringing me back: not just nostalgia, but the way the nostalgia keeps accumulating. Every visit adds another layer to the ones already there.
I am, by any reasonable definition, a Disney adult. I think that term has gotten away from us a little. All I mean by it is that I enjoy Disney and the parks for myself, as an adult, separate from any children. That’s valid. For me, for you, for anyone who’s ever sat on Main Street and felt something ease in their soul and wasn’t entirely sure how to explain it to someone who hasn’t.
I don’t have kids. When I’m at Disney, I’m there for me. Which, honestly, is plenty. I follow Disney news closely enough to know they added Bluey content in Hollywood Studios. It just has nothing to do with my experience there, so it doesn’t come up. The questions I’m actually turning over are things like whether the individual Lightning Lane for a specific ride is worth it right now, which signature restaurant I’d send you to first, and what I’d do differently on my next trip. That’s what this is.
