I recently turned 37 and I am amazed. Amazed firstly at the fact that I actually that I made it this far. For some reason, when I was in my teens and twenties, I couldn’t see myself living into my thirties. Silly as it may seem it’s the truth. Not because my thirties was “old” but because I just didn’t think I was bound to be for that long.
I’m astounded at where my life is. I’m so very blessed. I’m astounded at where my life isn’t and the fact that I’m okay with that.
I’m happy. I’m pleased. I’m still the me of my teens and twenties only better.