Well sorta. I’m in New York so I’m 29 here but not quite according to PST. 28 was a rough one for me. How fitting that it was also the day I turned 28 last year when I started my gig at 944 which was an “interesting” experience at best. I was clearly at a crossroads in my life and I went for the challenge. New rule I’m putting on myself starting with 29. I’m no longer going to put myself through unnecessary obstacles. I am going to embrace what comes fluid. Working now with the Epiphany Fam “feels” natural. Nothing out of the ordinary, rather it’s something I look at as “extra”ordinary. I’m a journalist by trade and a helpless romantic in my core, my writing skill sets are embedded with my telling of personal stories of lore and sometimes imagined fiction. I suppose this allows me to look into my vulnerable self and take a particular excruciatingly harsh look within. I sometimes have moments where I smirk or laugh out loud to no one in the room but to me. I’m working out the kinks of this adolescent period and am still attempting to figure out what this adult thing is all about. Thank you to all my dear friends that have been ever so patient with this stubborn and at times, difficult person. Please bear with me. I assure you that I’m still a work in progress. Now where’s that shot of whiskey…

Illustration Credit: Richard Haines