25 Was Not My Year
Before my 25th birthday, I had a major freak-out. I always thought that 25 would be the year I finally had my life together. When my parents cautioned me not to get married until I was 25, I always...
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It’s funny how some of my most vivid memories involve running. In second grade, we had a pen pal from the school across town—mine was a boy named Javier. Our pen pals came to meet us, and he said “I...
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