Your twenties are supposed to be wild, fun, and full of adventure right? Why the hell are so many of my peers suffering from depression and anxiety in a time that's supposed to be for making memories with the ones you love? We've been bamboozled. Our twenty's have been more about us breaking cycles that we didn't create and less about us creating a lifetime of memories to pass down to our own children. We're all tired of it and I'm tired of keeping quiet about it.