My 25th birthday has come and gone. I anticipated it feeling weird and being scary. Friends told me stories of their emotional 25 birthdays.
Instead, I thoroughly enjoyed mine. I went out with some friends for Mexican food and margaritas which is a birthday tradition in my family, especially when your brother was born on Cinco De Mayo. I enjoyed who I spent my birthday with and was happy to be in the presence of friends. Of course, I missed my family but I get to see them at Christmas.
Instead of my birthday being scary or weird it encouraged me reflect on what I've done in the past 25 years. I am happy and thankful for what I've done . I am not focused on what I haven't accomplished yet.
I've done some ridiculous, fun, amazing, and tough things. I am proud of what I've done and so thankful for the people who've supported me and made all my adventures and achievements possible. Specifically, my mom and dad! Thanks.
I've been inside a giant tortoise shell in the Galapagos Islands.

I've been so thrifty, or would you call it cheap, that I wore half my luggage through the airport to avoid ridiculously unreasonable baggage fees while backpacking Europe.

I scuba dived on the Great Barrier Reef. Are you kidding me?
Graduated college from UGA with a degree in Early Childhood Education.
I became a teacher and I've taught for almost two years now. This was my first classroom.
I became a teacher and I've taught for almost two years now. This was my first classroom.
Had my first grown up, all by myself, apartment and LOVED it!







