I un-followed one of my best friends on Instagram today. She was one of the few left. Is this how the bitterness begins, for real this time?
Mid-twenties is where that panic and desperation of spending 24 years, 11 months alone sets in right?
Employed – 25 yrs old –
Advanced degree – 28 yrs old –
African American – 24 yrs old –
Panic and desperation: 80% confirmed