Birthday musings and first teasers.

Once upon a time, the thought of turning 25 petrified me, especially the closer that I got to it. There had been magic in my teenage years that bled over into my early twenties. It was hazy and messy and confusing at times, because that time in your life usually is, but it was painted in the hopeful, shiny colors of youth. My future stretched out before me, infinite potential and opportunities just waiting for me to come along and snatch them up and make them mine. I was gonna do things. I wa...