The Edge of Nineteen

I don’t know if birthdays seeming insignificant is just a part of growing up or if this feeling is specific to this year. Tomorrow I turn 19. Tomorrow is the first day of the last year of my adolescence and for once I’m not pouring over my diary writing out my feelings, my hopes my dreams. For the first time, I’m ¬†anchored in right now.

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