First, when I was called old for the first time, I went out to work part-time. At that time, I was wearing work clothes, and others couldn't tell my age from my appearance. Then I was called aunt by a child.

It wasn't long before I went to college, and I thought I was still a child. My part-time job is as a clerk in a supermarket. I wear loose clothes and an ugly hat every day, and I can't see the real person at all. While I was working, a child said to me angrily: Auntie, can you help me with this product? I wanted to roll my eyes at that moment, but because he was a child, I could only bear this breath silently. But I will still whisper to myself, am I so old?

Second, when I was later called old, I was old. People of the same age are married and have children, and children will inevitably call me elder.

Later, I just graduated and came out to work, and I also assumed certain responsibilities in my work. I gradually found that other sisters or brothers of my peers were married and had children. The child called me aunt, second aunt. At first I couldn't accept it, but I thought about my seniority and slowly accepted it. I was very happy when I was called.

Third, now I can fully accept other people's address, because I have understood that I am not young, even if I am mentally young, I should bear this address.

Now that you are in your twenties, it is normal to know that you should be called aunt at your age, because according to the age gap, others should call you aunt. It's really hard to meet someone named your sister. Of course, in the adult world, we regard older women as sisters, because such a title will make others happier and make themselves more comfortable.