It’s official
I’m 29. The 20s are practically over, and in a way they feel like they never really started.
Although for the past year and a half, I’ve been having more fun, so I’ve been thinking that my life is actually ramping up to something instead of me hoping for something to click.
I mean I went through so many changes for the whole thing, I seen so much. At times it was boring and depressing, and at other times it was horrifying. But it was always interesting.
I don’t want to say good riddance, 20s, but I do want to give 30 a cordial handshake.
