dear younger me
what would I say to my younger self? the 23-year-old me. just coming out of college with the world at my fingertips. finding my first job. not many worries on my plate. just new and exciting things to learn and move through. balancing a social life, friends, job, and boys. it was new and exciting. fast forward 25 years and here i sit wondering at what point did i become scared to make mistakes? when did I worry about choosing the right or wrong path? dear younger me: i wish you would have known there is no correct path for living life. the path YOU choose is the path that will take you on the most incredible ride of your life. the path YOU choose is not a right or wrong choice. make your decisions with confidence and pride. so...dance in the rain. work hard. embrace the hard decisions. be kind. say i love you. sing with the windows down because it messes up your hair. love like you will never get hurt. don't ever apologize for who you are or what you stand for. laugh. get los