It dawned on me this morning that I’m 22, I’m the same age my mother was when she had her first child. I’m still working on my career goals and haven’t even given relationships a thought since my last one.
It makes me sad, I want to be a young parent, full of energy and love.
I’m just lonely. I hope love kisses me soon.
But I don’t want to settle. I want to meet someone who has the same amount of patient as I. Someone who can see the beauty in ugly.