Prologue

Here’s the thing. I am considered an adult now. Is that right?

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It’s been whole eighteen years (and a couple of months, days, hours, minutes and seconds) since I have been born to my beautiful and kind family. Eighteen years since I have been living in this crazy world and I happened to collect little pieces of wisdom. I am no preacher or know-it-all. Hell, I don’t even know where my life is headed and even though that can be scary, having a detailed plan is just boring to me. I still have a long path ahead of me and I must admit that I won’t always act upon this list of facts/opinions. But I will happily come back to it and realise what is important. I will be my own therapist because I truly believe the words I write. It is pure honesty on a screen. I know I am proud to have written this. This is for anyone who needs it which includes me as well.     Without further ado this is eighteen things I’ve learnt when I turned eighteen.