My Life. My Blog.

I think one of the hardest parts of growing up is realizing that your life is actually yours. Sounds so obvious, but I don’t think we realize how difficult that can be until we start making decisions that other people don't necessarily agree with. Guilty! And that means sometimes you can’t have your cake and eat it too because everyone has an opinion about what you should do with your life. Your parents. Your friends. Your coworkers. Your family. To them it might seem like it

Are our twenties supposed to be the best years of our life? I think it’s a combination of figuring out who you are, what you want to do with your life all while enjoying the little moments that don’t always feel so little. But somewhere along the way, society convinced us that we should have our lives figured out by our mid twenties. Excuse my language but thank fuck I’m only 23! Not too long ago, my biggest worry was if the class I wanted would still be available come time

Can we cancel Thanksgiving Eve? Blackout Wednesday. Drunksgiving. Whatever you wanna call it. Because genuinely, what the f*ck was that? It's safe to say this Thanksgiving Eve was my first and last. What started as a fun night took a turn the minute we ended up at the local town dive bar. On the surface, it seems Thanksgiving Eve is supposed to be fun, a night out with friends reminiscing about the “good ole” high school days. But honestly? It’s the fakest night of the year