Lace Blouse, Pink Blazer: Thrifted.
Floral Shorts: Forever21.
Oxfords: c/o Lulu*s.
Ring: Giveaway win.
Lipstick in MAC's 'Speed Dial.'
I am really scared to turn 20. I have one more day of being 19 and then on August 1st I'll enter a new decade of my life.
There's a lot of things about turning 20 that scare me. I wasn't scared to turn 16, 17, 18, or even 19. I welcomed those years and can still remember all of those birthdays from the past few years I've had this blog. But 20 is an age I guess I never imagined myself at. You look forward to the year you drive, the year you're legal, the last year of being a teen...but I never pictured myself at 20 and what I would be like. It just kind of snuck up on me like, "hey Lauren! You're going to be in your TWENTIES now." Like....what? My twenties? That's a category I don't feel like I fit in. I'm not ready to have a stable job and graduate college and get married and have kids and all of the other 'biggest life changes' that come in your twenties. To think that I'm even lumped in that category scares the living daylights out of me.
Just thinking about all that happening to ME in the next few years. That in this next decade I will probably go through all of the above and it's a lot to take in. I feel so young and inexperienced still. I remember a few years back saying to an anonymous commenter, "you're really going to pick on a little teenage girl?" That was back when I was 16. To think I'm no longer a little teenage girl but a woman (?) is insane to me.
I know 20 isn't old at all. It's so young and a lot of you are probably rolling your eyes at me now but it just feels so old to me. To think that I am approximately 1/4 done with my life just....I don't know. Shocks me? How can I be so far into my life already and not feel like I've even really lived or seen anything or learned anything? Getting older gives me even more of the realization that I am aging, decaying, and dying each day. A thought none of us wants to think about, but it always is in the back of my mind every birthday as I think what turning a year older means.
I just feel I have nothing figured out to be turning 20. I'm scared for what the next year,five years, and ten years will bring. I don't like uncertainty and when you're in your teen years--you know what will be happening. You'll go through junior high then high school and live at home with your parents then graduate...it's all planned out for you. But when you enter your twenties--it's all up to you. Everyone takes different paths and goes different routes. It's worrisome to think what route I will take.
Thursday will come whether I like it or not. I'm going to try to shake all of these thoughts and enjoy my birthday. I've never been one to like attention so birthdays are always pretty awkward for me, but I'm hoping to have a low key day of thrifting, coffee, my favorite meal, and cake in the evening. With a side of turning 20 ♥
With much love, Lauren.