This silly, little thing called life.

Okay, let's be real--I mean, really real. Your 20's are idealized as this magical coming of age; you live in a big city, are following the career of your dreams, maybe have the perfect significant other, etc.

But is it, so "magical"? Well, I suppose that falls into your perception of it. Personally, I feel confused, pretty lost and sometimes like I'm falling way far behind. 

We are all "coming of age" in our own way, so, let's normalize it looking different for everyone. Hopefully, I can offer some relatable experiences and feelings, along with real advice.

I'm new to this so bear with me as I gain my footing and following.

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