Ok so I spent a few days composing a blog post about how I was living at home at 23 years old . I described fighting societal expectations and how it was stressful.... etc. AKA a pity post about how I wasn't happy with my life.
Then I had an awesome conversation with my mom about it- TYPICAL. bc my mom is amazing.
She described my life as this travel itinerary- constantly moving and going places, but also having days of layovers in different locations.
So this is my current itinerary:
I am having a layover in Vegas. I don't want to be in Vegas. It's not that I'm not having fun, but I am done being here and I want to go to my next location..... let's say LA. I want so desperately to be in LA that I can no longer enjoy Vegas and all that it can offer. I don't quite comprehend that Vegas is so important to my whole journey. I need to see that this layover is meant to bring me joy and I am meant to be there. LA will come and I know that, but I need to enjoy where I am at right now.
*does that make sense?
So skip whatever sob story I had written about living at home at 23.
I love being with my family every day. I am not ashamed of living at home. I love my life and I will enjoy every aspect of it as best as I can.
I love going on adventures- this is just another adventure for me to go on.
LA can wait for now. I am in Vegas and I am going to have the time of my life.
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