and then... 20s happened
Hey, welcome to my little brain dump. I think about my teens a lot. Specifically the era before I turned 18, when my mind was completely free, zero thoughts and an empty head. I was dependent on everyone around me. Life was just a series of random peaceful days where my biggest crisis was probably deciding what to watch next. And then the “Pre-20s effect” slowly started creeping in. It wasn’t a sudden slap in the face. It was more like a slow software update that my brain absolutely wasn’t ready for. By the time my actual 20s arrived? Game over. Ever since then my mind has spiralled so hard it makes a little rusty metal spring look perfectly straight. But honestly? If you can’t laugh at the most dramatic, existential-crisis moments of your own youth, what can you do? So here I am. No professional writing skills, no grand wisdom, no solid five-year plan. Just a girl, a planner that I try my best to fill out, and absolutely no idea what the heck is going on. Consider thi...