Twenty-three is your skin changing and breaking out like you’re a teenager all over again. It’s your knees hurting when it’s cold outside. It’s finally figuring out that you don’t have to wash your hair every day.
Twenty-three is missing your partner the minute they aren’t by your side, but also finding passions and hobbies outside of the relationship. It’s also realizing how important friendships are, even though you still have abandonment issues and don’t let too many people in.
Twenty-three is having vices instead of children because you can barely remember to feed your cat. It’s having a smoking habit because you don’t want to take medication for your anxiety, you don’t need it.
Twenty-three feels like you have your life together at the moment yet at the same time not knowing what you want to do. It’s having a passion for writing but hating deadlines and pressure to write something good.
-P.S. this is personal to me but I like writing in the second person

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