I'm being silly when I over dramatize the fact that I'm turning 30. It is just a number, after all. I don't really think I'm old when I joke about this birthday. However, there is a little sadness, too. I sometimes still think I'm the young college graduate who is just getting started. Don't ask me why I think this way sometimes, but it happens every so often. Then I come back to reality and think "I'm going to be 30" and I just get a little bummed out, I must admit!
I have one regret from these past ten years. I wish I would have taken better care of my skin, especially my face. There is nothing wrong with my skin, but I want it to look nice many years from now.
As I reflect on my 20s, it was a HUGE decade for me. I graduated college, got married, moved two-thirds across the country, bought a house and bore three children. That's a lot of life packed into ten years. It was a great decade and I'm so grateful for everything that happened the last ten years.
I know the next ten years will be just as fulfilling as the last. No more jokes about how old I am :) Time to embrace my 30s...
At the Signature Lounge, the last day of being 29 |
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