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This is twenty-something. It’s crazy.

Lessons Learned In Loss

Nothing will ever prepare you for losing a parent, and quite honestly

What's Weighing Me down

Have you ever looked back at your pictures from about 3-5 years ago?

Opening Up to Your Parents About Being in a Relationship

Welcome to your twenties, where you’re an adult and fully allowed to do all the grown-up stuff but.....

Selfcare

For the last few weeks, I have been making a very deliberate effort to give more focus to selfcare

Parents Just don't Understand

Hey Readers! So much has happened in the last few weeks, and I have lots to talk about! See, that’s what I love most....

Its OK To Start Over

Sometime last year, while driving home from my 9-5 office job, I was overcome with the strangest feeling.

Part 1: Five Reasons to Keep Your Relationship Private

Recently, I asked my followers on Instagram if they would be sharing photos

All you need to know before moving in together

As we grow older, we realize that dating is absolutely nothing like we see in the movies.

Myths about Dating in Your 20’s

So you’ve been dating for a while and you’re considering moving in together.

5 Hard Truths about Adulthood

Let me start here; this s**t feels like a scam and I would like to cancel my subscription to Adulthood

Get To Know Me

Before we dive into the heavy stuff that characterizes the journey of being in your twenties, this post will simply just be about me.

Top Eight Things To Leave Behind in 2021

With 2021 coming to end, there are several things that I hope will go with it. At the top this list is definitely COVID-19

Who even Needs New Year’s Resolutions?

Well, maybe we all do. Now, before we start debating on whether the 1st of January is supposed to magically make you a new person

The Changing Face of Twenty-Five

Ever thought about all you actually know about your parents’ younger life and think to yourself, how did they do it? Well so have I.

Ten Lessons in Twenty-Five Years

As my 25th birthday approached, I found myself imagining what the day of my birth was like. For some reason, I am hung up on the idea that I was born on a Tuesday.