What I'm Not.

No, I'm not engaged.
No, I'm not married.
No, I'm not buying a house.
No, I'm not having a baby.
No, I'm not living out my dream job.


The 20s are funny. This time is a funny one. I still wake up concerned with what to eat for breakfast rather than my child crying. I still plan my week according to my own time and schedule and not with my husband. I still live in an apartment and pay rent. I still work at a job that I never saw myself doing.

And you know what? I'm good with this, people.

I am beyond happy for the people I know that have everything that I listed above, blessings and love to you all, truly. I have most likely danced at your weddings, invited myself over to your house and babysat your children and convinced them I'm the coolest aunt regardless if we're blood related or not.

And to the ones that are the "not list" with me, let's hang out.

S