A 20-something-year-old trying to figure out why life works out in certain ways; and yet feeling as though somehow the deepest thoughts turn into wisdom that I can’t seem to understand where I get it from.
I love to open a bottle of wine and talk for hours with my girlfriends. As we uncover that we have all gone through similar experiences, felt the crushing emotions of heartbreak and falling in love, have been humbled and succeeded at getting the job- but maybe not of our dreams, trying to understand how are we supposed to save our money but enjoy our 20’s, figuring out our own style but also trying to match the one friend who says she’s wearing something simple but she’s always dressed to the nines, and many more conversations meant for tapas and time together.
The most beautiful part of this exchange is that we need each other more than you think. Perspective is everything, you will see that word a lot in my writing, without it we can’t build off of the other. That to me is the best part, when you have veered off so much all of you look at each other and someone asks, “Wait what did we say to start?”. Then someone remembers, and the full circle conclusion is given. Those are the conversations I live for.
As I am writing I hope you can have a glass with me and chat, at least feel understood that all of us 20- something-year-old’s are not alone. This is a place to laugh, cry, and most of all say “YES I know exactly what you mean”!
And with that… red or white?
Belen xx
Entry Level Position- On Life? 