Everyone knows the stereotype of the blonde-haired bimbo who can’t tell her right from her left and wanders through life succeeding by the grace of her good looks and naïve
Here’s a golden nugget of good news: You don’t have to wait for the next New Year to roll around to reinvent/better yourself.
I don’t know if it was the quarter-life crisis or the exhaustion from my ever-growing worry. Whatever it was made me decide that enough was enough. It was time to change myself for the better.