Tonight, at midnight, I turn thirty. The big 3-0.
It feels like this is supposed to be some sort of big deal. A mildly depressing milestone of sorts. Like this is the official signifier that I’ve hit my peak and life will start heading downhill from here.
Sorry, but I couldn’t disagree with that sentiment any more.
I’m turning 30 in a few hours and I’m happier, healthier, and more free than I’ve ever been.
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