Time first - I've been out of college longer than I was in it. Graduation seemed like this giant milestone that I worked towards forever, and yet more time has passed in seemingly less time.
However, in the last 5 years I have:
- had 3 more addresses
- changed careers and companies
- traveled to Sierra Leone
- joined and left 3 committees/boards and joined 3 more
- paid off my student loans
- made a list of 24 things to do before 25 and finished 18 of them
- learned more life lessons and random facts than will ever fit in this post
And norms. I started thinking about this as I was out to dinner with a dear friend who asked, "How's life? Still drinking strictly coffee and Diet Coke?" to which I honestly replied, "Not really!" ... granted most days I do manage a cup of coffee in the morning, I do many things I didn't 5 years ago.
- I own (and wear) scarves and cardigans instead of tshirts every day
- I drink tea and water (this is new in the last 2 months)
- I prefer dresses/skirts to pants
- I own boots that are not snow boots
- I wear my hair down and straight instead of pony tail
- I live alone
- I fly, live in a hotel, and drive a rented car 17-18 weeks a year
- I went from driving 18,000 miles a year to 7,000 (thank you MetroTransit)
Some things never change
- I have a hard time justifying buying lunch and eating out in general (thank you mom and dad)
- I'm the most organized and messy person I know (note: messy, not dirty)
- I'm still a much more pleasant person with a cup of morning coffee
- Hand written cards are still my thing
- I'm a night owl, and not a morning person
- I am textbook oldest child
- I love traveling, and feel claustrophobic if I stay in Minnesota longer than 3-4 months
- I don't like light beer
Rereading this - it seems like less of an epiphany. But it was an a-ha if nothing else... and helped me track progress. As a child you mark time passing with birthdays... and then school years... and eventually graduations. Theoretically a majority of adults mark time passing by their children's birthdays... but I have no children, and want to acknowledge growth that continues to happen.
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