Often, in fiction, the period that defines "coming of age" is traditionally our teenage years, when we blossom intellectually, emotionally, and sexually. Jason Biggs went through it in American Pie. J.D. Salinger tackled it with The Catcher in the Rye. It's the transition from youth to adulthood, where self-discovery brings on independence and new ways of thinking about the world.
But with a financial recession that crippled our dreams and parental relationships we can't let go of, is our awakening period being delayed? If what might've happened at seventeen 50 years ago is now happening in our mid-twenties, are we a generation of late bloomers, or even non-bloomers? Several contributing factors push the modern coming of age out of our teenage years, and into our twenties.
We move out of home later
In case you haven't noticed, life in modern New Zealand is becoming drastically unaffordable. Rent and food prices go up and up; far quicker than inflation on wages can. There's little incentive to move out of home when you finish high school anymore: at minimum you need a good $500 per week to cover housing and living costs, and that's almost impossible to obtain if you're a tertiary student of any kind.
Without being forced out into the world and left to our own devices, the modern generation doesn't experience the coming of age essentials of loneliness, isolation, and resulting resourcefulness until we reach our mid-twenties - and are finally free from all filial and institutional shackles.
We delay getting a real job
Before university education was status quo, we came of age with apprentice jobs and hands-on training in the workforce. The theoretical and detached rigmarole of academia only lets us grow as spectators, not as participants in real life.