Posted elsewhere on the 28th June
You know. I’ve done it. I’ve turned thirty and survived. I have waved bye bye to my twenties, and i am now in thirtydom.
Bugger…………….
Well, at least that’s what I thought. Until the adjustment phase of being thirty had passed and I could actually say my age without sounding like I am hacking up a fur ball.
Bizarrely i had a flash of insight as i was dying my eyelashes and reading Cosmo’s article on 75 things to do before you die……
I have actually achieved a lot in my very short 30 years on this planet. I have a lot to be thankful for and I should give myself a break a heck of a lot more often. Not everyone could have discovered the theory of relativity, there are plenty who didn’t, and they are quiet content being them, so therefore, i should be more comfortable in my own skin.