Sometimes Adulting Means Crying in a Car Dealership

I turned 28 last month, and if I’ve learned one thing as I get closer and closer to 30 it’s this: adulting is a spectrum. It’s an ever-changing ebb and flow. Some days you’re like, “I’m so put together and professional. I’m the epitome of a grown up. Everyone could learn from me.” Other days […]

Youth is wasted on the young…or something

Here’s what I realized today: When I was younger I’d do anything to have my dentist appointment canceled. I couldn’t wait to be a grown up so I could eat candy and cookies for dinner and breakfast every day. I always begged and pleaded to be allowed to stay up past my 8:30 bedtime. I […]