These days, when trends go viral you just gotta do 'em! I don't regret participating in this one bit. I only wish we could have cartoonified Mimi as well because, well, she cute.
Can you even?!
Here is the original picture of me, because you know what? I love this picture of myself. 35. I feel like I'm starting to understand who I am and what I want to be. My early twenties were fun fun fun and oh-so-carefree. I laughed a lot and thought very little...as it should be! Then in my late twenties, I felt real heartbreak in a period defined by darkness and despair. Those years stretched and pulled me in very painful ways that I never could have imagined.
But my thirties...aaahhhh. A break. A breath of fresh air. It feels like it's all coming together! Not only have I learned hard lessons and allowed myself to change, but I also finally learned how to curl my hair. And that folks, is a big win. I've always been a bit of a late bloomer, but gosh darn it I think i've finally had my glow-up. So here's to my 30's! Which I can only hope is a decade of even more beauty and refinement, both inside and out.





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