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29.

Officially late twenties. I can’t believe it took me until now to except it. It is strange for me as I remember planning my moms 29th birthday – like I made the invitations, arranged it all. I was 8. My mom had her third child at the age of 29. This is something that makes me unsettled of my life as it currently is. I wanted to reflect on everything I’d like to accomplish at this age for myself. As I embark on this last year of youth, I have so many goals and aspirations to fulfill. A lot of…