Today I turned 33.
I gotta say how much I actually love my 30’s. For some reason I really thought that once I left my 20’s I’d be entering a new realm of old age and a complete downhill, nightmare of who knows. I guess just getting old scares me in general. But turns out I’m a complete dramatic nightmare, and scared myself for literally no reason. I wanna say it’s the build up that gets us the most.
My 30’s are helping me find me again and realize I’m getting to old to give a shit about the small stuff and focus on the good stuff. I’m more willing to open my perspective and remind myself that I can still act like a kid again and thats okay.
