I'm a 22 year old college student/graduate. Everyone has a history, some grimmer than others, but I find beauty in the breakdown.
I trip more than I glide, and I really hate to lie. I work part-time at a dead end job, where you'll find many "lifers" or people who will never leave. I don't want that type of future. It's my final year of college, and I found what I think is my calling now- and everything is falling beautifully into place~
If there is anything worth noting that I have learned, it is that the past does not dictate the future, and "Wisdom is not measured in years, it is measured by what happens in the time you have lived."