I will be honest here, this is a topic I heavily debated posting. There is such a range of feelings for women during this day, that I do not want to upset anyone. But I also want to be honest, and let those who land within my set of emotions know that it is normal and okay.
Sometimes I really have a hard time understanding how I became such an adult. I swear it was like I woke up one day and I had all these responsibilities, and life wasn’t so happy-go-lucky anymore. Where did all the carefree days go?!