Your Twenties Are For Tantrums
On delayed adolescence.
I’m so embarrassed that I’m not a fully formed person yet. This is coming from someone who has been writing to you for years with the searing conviction that allowing one’s full patch-work-Frankenstein-self to be on display is the only way to recognize and accept oneself as human. Lately I’ve felt a shift, largely and obviously because my twenties are b…