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In the beginning...

I started a project.

It came to me one day while I was looking over all the things I needed to accomplish. Go to the gym. Eat better. Organize. Look at the car. The list was becoming endless. I thought back to some other times when I felt like I had to juggle a ton of things and writing as something that was there to help. 

I turn 25 this year. Apparently this is a big deal? Something about a quarter of a century? Becoming mature? It's going to happen; going to happen very soon actually (like as I post this). So let me introduce you, whoever that might be, to Twenty Five for Twenty Six. 

Here I'm going to attempt to complete 25 goals by the time I turn 26. I have a year. One full year; 365 days to complete a set of tasks. Have I completely decide what those twenty five things are? No. I'm going to give myself a little time to figure those out. I know I need to work on losing 25 pounds but the rest of the goals are kind of up in the air! 

I also want this space to be a place where I can provide information so if you plan on following this or checking in, let me know if there's anything you'd like to know about (exercise, mental health, nutrition, life facts, Disney facts, general questions, math problems, etc). Also, be prepared for: venting, mistakes, late posts, extreme happiness, extreme sadness, personal growth, personal regression, and in generally a year long account of how I try to cope with life. 

Welcome to twenty five. 

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  1. As someone who only has 20 days left of being 25, I wish you luck. It's rough; you're going to question things a lot and find you have to make big decisions (it's all still continuing on as 25 blurs into 26). You'll get through and no matter what time, even if you don't know what to say, you can call me.
    All I can say is, welcome to 25. You are one year wiser, prettier, and still the most amazing friend I've ever had.

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