Seventeen years with the childhood friend
Ten years with the BFFs
Six years with the boy
First year at work
Twenty-fourteen. It’s the year I ended sixteen years of being a student and entered the working world as an adult. It’s the year I (somewhat) gained financial independence. It’s the year I pursued my passion and succeeded. It’s the year that I start to plan for my future. In short, it’s a year of change. Not fearing it, in fact I embrace this change and am glad that it changed in my favour.
Twenty-fifteen will be better.