Twenty years ago I was 25. No, I am not 45 now. I am 44 again. Next year, I will be 44 again again. You get it (smile and wink).
Anyhow. At 25, I was so mature. Prepared. Experienced. Professional.
Now I am unsure. Clumsy. Ridiculous. And a hot mess!
In both varying decades of my life, I would like to say, however, that I am still adventurous.
And still loud (#truth).
Anyhow, hope that you will click on the FB link below – it takes you to my personal page and my tribute to our 2 decades of Polish living!
Here’s to decade 3 — It begins tomorrow!
In the meantime, enjoy the rambling memories of a young woman that went on a cultural adventure, halfway around the world!
Xo b
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