Sometimes, I can't believe my life.
I came home today to find two 25-inch Samsonite suitcases in my living room.
About a month ago, I found a Dyson vacuum on my doorstep.
At my shower last week, I got a vase from Tiffany & Co and the entire All-Clad cookware set.
Who am I? What life do I have?
Sometimes, I complain for being so far away from home. Other times, I have to pinch myself to believe it all: I live in Seattle. I work at Seattle Children's Hospital. I'm getting married. This summer. To a boy I really like. I have great friends all across the country, I have a family who believes in me, I have a totally amazing guy with whom I'm going to have kids. Kids! Don't even get me started.
My brain can barely wrap around the fact that I've already hit the age of 22! How should I comprehend all of this life-changing business?
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