Not necessarily. I recall being in my twenties where I resided in ME me ME:
Princess of my domain
Unlikely to do anything that wasn’t self-serving with the exception of knowledge or growth.
Captain of a ship of my own making
The pressure of your twenties is proportionate to the expectations of your teens.
Scribe of my own personal story
With heartache and disappointment the most reliable friendships.
With my hands, head, heart, health
Steering my course: what direction I was going and whether it jived with my inner core.
