Birthdays are always a time of reflection. Around this time last year, I walked home to Brooklyn over the Williamsburg Bridge, thinking about turning 26. I was excited (it was my golden birthday) and also stressed about the flurry of events that accompany birthdays. I turned 27 on Wednesday in the midst of a global pandemic (it was a nice day, with an o…
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