For reals. It is! As of 7:52 this morning, Colorado time, I am officially 30.
Weird.
Adios to my 20s. Peace out to the decade that housed my 21st birthday and my years of irresponsibility.
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| Sang’s fam gave us all leis last night. So beautiful! |
For some, I know that turning 30 freaked them out. I have definitely had a few friends that had mini heart attacks when they hit the fourth decade of their life, but that isn’t the case for me. I’m happy with what I’ve achieved in my 20s, or my vagabond years, as I like to call them 🙂 However, I’m glad that I no longer live out of a backpack and I’m even happier that I have a few career paths in my future….and I suppose it’s nice to be back in the States, too!
So, in light of that, here’s to my 30s, the next decade of my life!
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If you are older than 30, how did you feel on that birthday?
Do birthdays/years/age effect you? Or are you pretty cool with whatever age you are?