SINGLE FOR THE HOLIDAYS
I distinctly remember scribbling what was then my definitive 10-year plan on a piece of napkin one random night with my best friends. It was 2010 and I had just turned 20, fresh out of college. Get pregnant by 26, I wrote. Start a business, I continued. With my fictive checklist, item after action item, I had mapped out my perfect life on paper.
It’s been almost a decade since. The checklist has been misplaced, the boxes unticked. After a failed business attempt and a failed attempt at an attempt, I put my entrepreneurial dreams on hold. I’m pushing 30 and
