Somewhere Along the Way, I Forgot Who I Was
I used to think adulthood would feel more…certain. When I was younger, I thought I’d grow up, become a teacher, get married, have kids, and somehow just naturally become “who…
I used to think adulthood would feel more…certain. When I was younger, I thought I’d grow up, become a teacher, get married, have kids, and somehow just naturally become “who…
HA! There. I said it. I know that probably sounds dramatic coming from someone with a camera permanently attached to her hand, seventeen half-finished ideas in her Notes app, and…