Today I turn 24.
At 20-21, I was a mess.
No direction.
No meaning.
Just vibes.
Failed at software.
Failed at SMMA.
But SMMA did one thing.
It introduced me to writing.
So I wrote.
Then kept writing.
Then couldn't stop.
Right now?
Happiest I've ever been.
Wrote a children's book.
Starting the second
Working with 3 clients.
24 looks nothing like I expected.
Turns out that's the best part.
Happy birthday to me.
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