You wore costumes… and not just on Halloween.
Between nap time and snack time you were the swingset super hero who protected the playground from bad guys. There wasn’t an imaginary crime you couldn’t stop, as long as it happened before 8pm. Each day you donned a new set of super powers and saved the world before mom could cut the crust off your lunch.
Now you wear a business costume with a half windsor cape. Each day you suffocate under the constraint of conformity and anxiously await October 31st so you can live like an awesome kid again.
Obviously you can’t dress up everyday, but who says you can’t wear a Superman costume under that suit and pretend again.