I'm Whitney, 23, from Kentucky. Love is love.
I want to hop in a VW van, drive around the country, meet my new favorite people that taught me how to do "that", take pictures that will hold my most beloved memories, eat that meal I said I'd never touch, drink that glass of wine by the shore, turn my fears into curiosity, find the love that is better than any romantic movie, and treat every moment like it's my last. That is how I want to live my life.
I’ve been looking through online colleges and courses. It makes my head spin. I honestly have no clue what to do. Small business? Medical coding? Sociology? History? Psychology? Should I do something outside the box? I feel like none of the above will make me happy.
I feel so lost. I’m fucking 23. I should know what I want to do by now. I had it all figured out when I was living in Richmond and actually at the top of my game when it came to school. I was going to move to Georgia and become a nurse and that was that.
Now? My life becomes more and more depressing by the day. More lonely by the day. More disappointed in myself.