As I look back on my year of being 24, I can hardly believe everything that i’ve accomplished, all of the new friends that i’ve made, and all of the new beginnings that i’ve put fourth as I go into being 25.
Sometimes we think that we’re never really going anywhere in life, but honestly we’re always going somewhere new every single day, whether we think we are, or we think we’re not.
I use to think that my life was this merry-go-round, where I just always felt like nothing new was happening, as the same things just kept seeming to happen over, and over again. I felt like I was having a midlife crisis halfway through the year of being 24.
Truthfully, it doesn’t matter that every year you get older, you just have to keep pushing yourself each and every day to strive for success and really push yourself to find what truly and honestly makes you happy in this life that you have, where you get to have the option of picking your own path.
