turning 30 means i get to bid farewell to my 20s. was it awesome? absolutely. i mean, it was a fruitful decade. i played in college, took up my first job, played more in grad school, still drowning in student loans, collected unemployment, romance came and went, increasingly called my mother more, and meditated through a lot of sh*t. amazingly I’ve gather so much good advice from wading through all the muck, I feel it’s my human duty to pay it forward.
the best part about leaving my 20s behind is that I get to check all these lessons off my list and take them with me into my dirty 30s! Woot woot. I’m tempted to believe that it’s smooth sailing from here but it’s probably best to take it one decade at a time. *finger snaps and share widely if you can relate*