In a world that often measures success by the size of our paychecks and the prestige of our job titles, I've taken a detour from the conventional path. Once upon a time, I was an ambitious go-getter, a career-oriented overachiever, relentlessly pursuing the elusive notion of professional success. But as the story goes, I found myself in an era of life where "doing me" became my motto, and I haven't looked back since.

Entering your 20s came with the long-awaited freedom from parental constraints, the allure of young adulthood, and the thrilling anticipation of all those things we dreamt about during our teenage years. However, as a newly 26 year old in her mid 20s, it really does suck. I was not expecting have a quarterlife crisis filled with anxiety, challenges that feels like i’m soul searching all while trying to figure out what to eat for dinner every night.