Everyone says you're supposed to be thriving in your 20's, but I've found myself barely surviving. At 25 years old, I've graduated college, moved into my first apartment, moved cities (only less than 2 hours away), job hopping to find my passion in a career and gotten my heart broken for the first time. The 20's have left me stumbling and lost and confused. I'm looking in every corner and crevice trying to figure out where I belong. And along the way I took a turn and ended up here. So my yellow brick road starts.