What a week of love, fun and endless excitement! 20’s, you were a lot. You broke me, fixed me, and guided me through traumas I never thought I’d encounter, but I made it through. I’ll remember you for all you have taught me and wave goodbye with a smile whilst whispering thank you. As I bid farewell I’ll wrap my arms around myself and squeeze a George Hug into my shoulders. I love you. Looking back on all I have been through – the good, the bad, the unexpected – I realise that it has shaped me, and for that, I hold only gratitude and love in my embrace. Apparently, 30’s are said to be the best years of a lifetime, so everybody hold on tight and buckle up. I’m not slowing down, and I’m certainly not growing up. Thank you to everybody who made this week so unforgettable and for the unwavering support and love of everyone I hold so dear in my heart. ✌🏼