I've spent the last couple hours cataloging each wrinkle on my face. On a completely unrelated note, one of my students referred to an article published in 1988 as "an article from the late 1900s". Welcome to my mental breakdown!
At 26 y/o, I have become more comfortable with myself and who I truly am. I have just recently started coming out to some family and close friends, and it’s the most free and happy I have ever felt in my life.
