The truth is there’s no need to just blindly wish away my problems with age, or look back and regret not taking advantage of the time I’ve wasted. We’ve all got regrets that leave their invisible marks on us, like the faintest of scars.
I am in 4th grade when our class first watches a video about our bodies and sex.
Contrary to some beliefs, America doesn’t run on Dunkin, America runs on cold hard cash.
We laughed when we learned the boy with sun-kissed cheeks and glasses had a crush on my mom.
3. Younger guys are just stoked they’re getting laid.
I was a flawed human in love with another just as messy.
People ask you about goals and plans for the future and you develop an ulcer on the spot.
We were just eighteen, so full of ideas and expectations. He was the only boy I’d ever let sleep in my bed.
You shared everything with your camp friends – jeans, shoes, t-shirts, earrings, hair accessories, Victoria’s Secret underwear, pajamas, boyfriends and even lice.
There is something humbling about being the youngest in an office. Everyone around me has years of knowledge that I haven’t begun to touch yet.