A lot happened in my 25th year.
I miscarried, and I gave birth. I published poems. I was rejected. I briefly ran a semi-successful Etsy store. I made an ASMR video. I recovered. I learned and unlearned. I overshared on the internet. I learned how to embroider. I read approximately 50 books. I made friends, and I don't think I lost any. I became a doula.
Some things happened that I'm not ready to talk about yet.
It's been a year of change, of quiet and loud revelations.
I want there to be a point to this post, but there isn't, except that one day I will enjoy looking back at it.
Also, I would be remiss if I didn't brag about the psychic connection I share with Beyonce. She was also born today. Virgo magic is real. Happy birthday to us.