In many ways I feel as though being an adult just means continually ‘finding yourself.’ At least that’s how it’s been for me. On the surface I know I present as composed. I’m strong-willed and determined, and when I decide something I just do it. It’s a gift and a curse, really. It usually looks like I know what I’m doing. Meanwhile, internally, it’s a …
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