30 days until I turn 30.
I will admit that I am someone who actually thinks about this a lot. And have been for awhile.
For me it's a milestone and a benchmark. This deadline, so to speak, has been a driving force for me over the past couple of years. While I don't think I ever really said it out loud, there have been instances over the past while where 30 was the goalpost.
I didn't want to turn 30 and be struggling with my job and toxic workplaces.
I wanted to be surrounded by thoughtful, challenging, and meaningful relationships.
I wanted to be content in the moment.
And I have done all that.
There are things that I won't have achieved by 30. That's where the contentment comes in. In actuality, 30 is a silly gauge to judge yourself by and sometimes life doesn't work out the way you thought it would. But that doesn't make you a failure. What about all the years beyond 30?
You have to save something for those.
And I know the best is yet to come.
2 comments:
Lovely post. Happy early birthday darling!
Beautiful Sarah. And I mean you, inside and out. Can't wait to see what lies ahead for you and so happy to have met you. #roomies
xo
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