Some people live life like they know what the fuck they’re doing. Like they know where they’ll end up. It’s like there’s a secret formula to life that everyone’s been keeping from you. You start to think of all the life choices you’ve made, and you question them. You go back and reexamine everything. Trying to see where you went wrong. Maybe I shouldn’t have done this. Why didn’t I do that instead?

Me? I ask those questions sometimes. I mean, it’s not like I have things figured out. Because I don’t. And maybe neither do you. We’re trying. But no, not just yet. And it makes us feel like crap sometimes. But you know what? It’s okay. No one got their shit together at 21. Well, some do. But not everyone has to. And those people whom you think got their shit together, well, maybe they don’t. Really. Isn’t an important part of life the belief that you will eventually figure things out?

Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow. But definitely, someday.