Today is my last day as a 21-year-old, and I must say it’s pretty bittersweet! For some reason I feel like 21 was my last year to be foolish, careless, truly young. I know this is far from true, but still, it’s hard to let go of such a big milestone. But I did revel in it, and the following are the things I will cherish years and years from now. So here goes: A recount of my first year as a 20-something. It’s been an extraordinary one.