On my last day being a 24-year-old, I felt relieved.
I wish I could tell my past-self not to fret on the little details.
I thought about all the relationships in my life – family, friends, partners, colleagues, acquaintances, strangers.
I thought about all those time I spent doubting myself; all those time I didn’t try because I didn’t even think trying was worth it; ask those time I cried myself to sleep because I was tired; and the time I finally accepted things the way they are.
One step at a time. There’s still plenty to learn about life.