A love letter to 29.

(written in 2023)

29 !!

29 is such a magical age. I don’t know why I decided that, but I have. It just feels a little like walking through a hallway with glitter on the walls. It’s not like I ever pictured 29 to be like this. I think when I was younger I didn’t really know what my life would look like at this age, but here I am. It’s not at all like I pictured it, but its so full. It’s how we see life that makes it wonderful right? It’s realizing that we haven’t found all the puzzle pieces yet, and we can’t see the full picture yet, but we can see some beautiful pieces. And the full parts that aren’t fuzzy are worth holding onto. They’re worth gazing at and being grateful for. 29 is knowing more of who you are and walking in confidence knowing you’ve been through some things, but it's still seeing the beauty. It’s wearing the red clogs because you love them. It’s walking down the street and knowing more of where you're going and who you want beside you!

LOVE,

LIZA