Write your own, don’t rush it. Keep on proofreading before you publish it.
If being young is about exploring, than perhaps growing up is about flourishing.
You constantly think to yourself, ‘is this what I’m supposed to be doing with my life?’ You don’t really know where you are supposed to be, or what you’re supposed to be doing. You feel like everyone around you is doing so well, and you’re constantly feeling incredibly lost.
Having all the answers just means you’ve been asking the wrong questions.
You’ve traveled to at least one place you’ve always wanted to go to.
You’re only young once. This is the best time to give up and sacrifice a lot of things, and to take some risks
The other day, my grandfather’s eyes widened so large when I brought up the big 2-5 that I thought his adorable eyes were actually going to fall out of his face.
In exactly one month and twelve days I will turn twenty-five.
“Are you putting yourself out there?”
You constantly wonder when you’re going to stop thinking so much about where you are going to be in ten years.