Frenemy … a person with whom one is friendly despite a fundamental dislike or rivalry. Sounds about right. While not quite a person, failure is most definitely a frenemy of mine. Failure is not
The first time I ever cut my hair, a fire was lit inside of me that continued throughout the years. I was fresh off the boat of a toxic relationship that was sinking fast.
Welp … I’ve been thirty for all of a week now and I feel as though I’m already failing. I don’t know what it is about turning thirty that is so monumental, but as