About Me: You know how when you get on the treadmill, set the speed at which you’d like to run, and it starts accelerating, there’s always that brief in-between moment where the treadmill is going a little too fast for you to keep walking, but a little too slow to break out into a full sprint, so you’re kind of stuck in an awkward half racewalk, half jog for a few seconds? To me, being a twentysomething is like that moment. Everything before seems so easy in hindsight. Everything in the future seems so daunting. But right now, I’m stuck in the middle, simultaneously running in slow motion and walking as fast as I can. It’s scary, and uncomfortable, and exciting. I guess that’s what adulthood is all about, though.