I spent half of 2018 feeling like I'm a damn failure because I'm 24 and don't have my driver's license. Me not having a license became the primary conversation topic with almost everyone I came into contact with. So I spent so much time and money trying to get driving lessons and get practice with people who don't even want me to use their car. Because of this I never really took the time to celebrate the fact that I got a Masters at 23 years old. So I'm just going to have to celebrate all 2019. 🤷🏾‍♀️