Living a life of worry and nervousness because you are concerned about what others think of you rather than knowing that only you can be in the best position to look after yourself.
Stop letting the inherit need to not rock the boat keep you from getting things off your chest. It’s not whatever; it’s important. You’re not whatever. You’re important.
Leave a candle in your bathroom just in case, and have some around to make sure that your place always smells like a place where you would want to be. There’s nothing worse than a stinky house.
I’ve learned that being an adult is complaining about being an adult. You just complain about this and that, complain about all the responsibility you have and wish you were a kid again.
Your favorite shot to take is Pepto-Bismol.
Wouldn’t it be great to know exactly what kind of mistakes you need to be wary of when you are young? If I had the possibility to meet my younger self this is the advice I would give.
This time of transition, when our wings are nascent and not fully fledged, can put our hearts in our mouths.
Two jobs later, I feel like I am still no further along in figuring out what the hell I’m doing or what I want to do. When you’re twenty-something, society looks at you like you are an adult. That’s not wrong, but the most adult thing I’ve ever done is probably set my bills on auto-pay.
You have googled “which number on the check is my routing number” at some point in the last month.
Above good grades and decent paychecks, aim for experiences. Don’t always play it safe. Be dynamic. Be weird. Make mistakes, get your heart broken, take that trip.