Today marks the first day of 29. It’s been seven years since college, five years in this city, and two years since meeting someone special. The end of my 20s feels unique. At times, life resembles a frantic sprint towards an arbitrary finish line, with the hope that surviving the chaos of each day, week,Continue reading “Navigating 29: A Letter to Myself”
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