Today I made it to 41 years old.
This moment feels calm. I went to bed late, reflecting on 2020 and storyboarding out my 2021 evolution.
America has taught us all to celebrate youth, but it is a lie.
Youth is a ball of anxiety gift wrapped in a blanket of overthinking. At least it was for me.
However, I now understand that life starts now. I am coming off t…