As I skim through the photos in the iCloud sharing folder of the annual family trip to Jamaica, I can’t help but ask myself, where the hell did my 20s go?
I don’t have much to say but it’s been a sacrifice and some days it seems as if it may never end.
I missed out on many experiences out of fear, procrastination, avoidance, and approval.
I missed the trip due to sacrifice. The outcome of this sacrifice was that I was able to complete a major goal this weekend and I had a cinnamon bun to celebrate! I promise I’ll be there next year because there’s no place like home.
Our house on the hill.