(Read while listening to It’s My Party by Leslie Gore)
It’s that time of the year again. I’m turning 28!!!
Yowsa!!!! It’s inevitable to sit down and recap your life. I was, surprisingly,
taking turning 28 years old way harsh than I thought. I started to say things
like “I’m not where I’m supposed to be when I’m 28!” but…. Who really is?
I know people that by 28 are already married, have kids,
haven’t finished college, are loaded, are dead, are divorced, are studying, are
doing what they love, hating their life… etc.
All I know is that I’m where I’m supposed to be. I’m at my
own stage, and what is that exactly? Easy, I’m at that point in life where I’m
hungry for adventure, I want to do it all yet do nothing about it, I’m hopeful
that things will get better, I consider moving to every corner on this earth, I
search for happiness, travel, make mistakes, trust the wrong people, cherish
the ones close to me, open my heart for love and get shot down doing it. I want
to be a better person, pray more, read a lot, dance, laugh, cry, I want to
recycle more, bike in the snow, run a marathon. I want to love and be loved… I
want to grow!! With this said, Happy Birthday to ME!
“Time is but the stream I go fishing in.” – Henry David
Thoreau
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