Inwardly, I am still rather excited for the new chapter in my life to unfold. Thirty. No matter how many times I say it, it doesn’t seem real.
I don’t feel 30! That said, what is 30 supposed to feel like?
I am more content in my life than ever.
Even as I write this, laying achingly on my couch above a heating pad with what appears to be a back injury, thinking about my life: the things I have, the things I desire… I need for nothing.
Yes, I am ready. Bring it on!
Peace and Love,