What has changed, is me.

What changed, is me finally putting myself first.

What changed, is me deciding that I am worth it.

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Becca Tapert

I didnt really feel anything at all except dread.

I hated the unknown.

And graduation day was exactly the start of that.

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A piece of paper that essentially meant nothing?

I majored in creative writing.

I have no plan, lady.

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Becca Tapert

For half a year I worked retail in the downtown area of D.C. At lunch, I sat alone with nothing but my turkey sandwich and my tears to keep me company.

I was miserable and spent that half hour always googling post graduation blues.

I definitely, definitely had them.

I didnt want to work retail.

I felt so isolated from my peers, and I felt beneath everyone and everything.

I took the metro feeling fancy AF (lololol).

It was sure to be a breeze, right?

Cue five months later and I was miserable.

Even more miserable than working that retail job.

At 23, I worked my ass off and got nothing in return.

And when I made mistakes all hell broke loose in the office.

I ran, I never walked.

I sprinted to the copy machine making sure every client got what they needed.

I answered every damn phone call.

I was running on caffeine, and nothing else.

And then I snapped.

I ended up in the ER with a panic attack that lasted five hours.

That was the last straw.

I put in my two weeks and I was done.

13 days into being 25, Im now worlds away from being that anxious and sad 22 year old.

I bet youre wondering,well, what changed?

I decided to stop being scared of the what ifs.

I decided to start doing what I wanted, no matter what society deemed acceptable or not.

The career I wanted in writing?

I went for it.

I didnt give up.

I kept at it until I landed an internship.

And then I kept at it for another ten months, until I landed a writer position.

It wasnt all butterflies and smiles.

I still suffered from anxiety, as I still do now.

But what changed was my acceptance of failure.

Before, I tried so hard to be what everyone wanted me to be.

Before, I tried so hard to be the image of perfection.

Now, I make mistakes and I try harder.

Now, I fail, and I dont beat myself up.

Now, if Im feeling overwhelmed, I take a mental health.

I speak up when Im feeling lost or scared.

What has changed, is me.

What changed, is me finally putting myself first.

What changed, is me deciding that I am worth it.

That I deserve a happy life and a career that I adore.

What changed, is the mindset of believing in myself again.