As I sit here, I only have 13 days left of my 20’s. I am
nearly 3 decades old. Boy, does that sounds odd and a little depressing. Yet, I’m
excited. It almost feels like a fresh start.
My 20’s were full of “learning opportunities”. Some of which
I needed to learn multiple times, before they sunk it. Entering my 30s, I feel
like I’m in a good place, not the place I had planned, but a good, a solid place,
having learned a lot from my 20’s. Probably more than I would have liked. I
feel like I’ve grown a lot in my 20s and am ready for that the next decade has to bring.
It’s a much different feeling then I had when I turned 25.
Boy, I didn’t handle that one well. They call it a quarter century crisis. All
I can say is it made for a rough birthday. But I’m hopeful since that went so
poorly, 30 will be a walk in the park. I mean, surely I can’t lose it over a
birthday twice in 5 years… right?
That said, to be safe, I’m keeping my actual birthday low
key. I won’t be celebrating my birthday till the end of June, start of July. I
figure if Canada is cool about turning 150, 30 should be nothing. So, me and a friend
are going to go to London to see a show and celebrate Canada day. Keeping the focus off
me and my age.
Anyways, I am going to go and enjoy a bottle of wine and
take joy in the fact, I only have 4 shifts left at work before I break up for
12 days. But before I go I have this question for you, how did you spend your
last birthday? Let me know in the comments below and as always stay and play
safe.
Love,
The Honest Bitch