What! My twenties are almost over? Where did they all go?
I had a 5 seconds panic attack just now, and then I came back to normal. Ha. On Sunday, I embarked on the last year of my journey through the twenties… or at least, technically my last year. Age being just a number (or so they say), I’ve decided to see how long I can be 29. So far, friends I’ve surveyed have said I can pull it off maybe for a couple more years or they just give me a funny face. Hmm…
At any rate, things will be just fine. It’s been wild, and sometimes heartbreaking, it’s also been passionate and full—and I’ve barely been alive three decades. As always, there are a lot of things in motion right now and some degrees of uncertainty, but I’m happy where I am at and am grateful for my life and my journey thus far. I realize I am giddy with passion for life and its aging!
So turning 29 is okay with me.
I had a marvelous birthday!
xo Tra
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