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I read once that the 20’s are your ‘selfish’ years. that it’s a decade to immerse yourself in every single thing possible. to be selfish with your time, and all the aspects of you. to travel, to explore, to love a lot, to love a little, and never touch the ground.
i look back and that sounds like my 20’s. i started them at one of the many places today i can call home, studying something i loved, surrounded by the most amazing group of people that i could have ever asked for. dancing, riding, laughing, traveling and spending time with family.
on my 24th summer i left home... i embarked alone in the best adventure of my life, where i’ve met new friends that i can call family and made new corners of the world home. i learned to fall in love and i learned how to let go. i loved a lot, i loved a little and i certainly never touched the ground. so here it is, to the last one of my 20’s, to travel, lo learn, to share, to love and to maybe finally go back to the first place i called home...