I haven't really written a blog.
So, here's the first one in a long time.
Yesterday, I turned 26.
And obviously, I don't feel any older.
But I know I'm not 25 anymore.
So, here's the first one in a long time.
Yesterday, I turned 26.
And obviously, I don't feel any older.
But I know I'm not 25 anymore.
Does that make sense?
I'm still in my 20's.
But I'm no longer in the early twenties or mid twenties.
Or am I?
Because after 25, I'm past "mid"
I'm in the late 20's club now.
And that makes me feel all kinds of ways.
I'm excited for what comes.
I'm nervous for what comes, in a good way.
There's that sense in me that makes me feel as if I haven't accomplished enough.
But I'm learning to not compare myself to others.
But I'm no longer in the early twenties or mid twenties.
Or am I?
Because after 25, I'm past "mid"
I'm in the late 20's club now.
And that makes me feel all kinds of ways.
I'm excited for what comes.
I'm nervous for what comes, in a good way.
There's that sense in me that makes me feel as if I haven't accomplished enough.
But I'm learning to not compare myself to others.
In short, I'm ready for the new because I'm leaving the old behind.
Which is why, yesterday, I did something new to me to represent what 26 will be like for me.
Six Flags over Texas.
I have never been there.
It represents the new and thrilling ups and downs that I am nervous in doing but am not afraid to tackle.
See you on the other side, mother lovers.
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