Finding yourself. Those words can taunt a person that hasn’t exactly reached that point in his or her life yet. Every one is expected to have this timeline as to when you’re supposed to
know who you are
or be your own person.
News flash, we are all discovering ourselves on a daily basis. There is no set time line as to when you are supposed to be the person you are meant to be. Each day we learn something new that can alter our perspective in a way we never thought possible.
Growing up, I always dreamed of moving to New York and living a fabulous life.
I don’t know if my life will be fabulous in what most people would perceive fabulous to be, but in my eyes, living in the city of dreams is absolutely fabulous.
New York City, the city that never sleeps. The city that people travel the world to see. The city that people seek in pursuit of happiness, or in my case delicious macaroons.
I once started a blog, but that ended the day it started. I always thought bloggers were really cool people because they were always so insightful and utilized such big words. I’ve never really been the most “insightful” writer or one who used big words. I’ve always felt my thoughts would never make much of an impact in the world, so why even put myself out there? However, today I figured why not blog? It can’t hurt.
Final semester of senior year of college?!