And just like that, I’m 30. How did that happen? How am I already in the next decade?
I have never been a big birthday person. When I turned 21 it wasn’t this crazy thing. My cousins took me out in the city and we had so much fun. But it wasn’t a big crazy to-do. Now, 30 is here and I almost don’t want to acknowledge it. They say this next decade is some of the best years of your life and boy do I hope that’s true. I definitely plan on making some big life changes in my thirties because right now, my life feels stagnate.
Birthdays are supposed to be happy and fun but I’m just not excited about this one. It doesn’t help that the cold weather had to finally arrive this week. These pictures had to be taken inside because it is just too cold to stand outside, even if I wore a heavy sweater and jacket. Maybe when I’m out with my siblings and friends later I will feel differently. Has anyone else felt this way approaching a big birthday?
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