Here it is. The last hoorah of my 30's. I told Kevin tonight that I was feeling introspective about it, and he thought I meant I was regretting it.
Not in the least.
I was just thinking about where I was in my life 10 years ago as I was living out the last of my 20's. It was a far different place. A far different space in my head.
The past decade changed a lot of things for me. Lost love. Found love. Parenthood. Lost Daddy. Lost Susan. Still have my momma, which is awesome.
I've learned to sew. I've learned to make pirogi. Heck, I even learned to make milk and birth babies. Not in that order.
No. I'm not upset about turning 40. I'm excited. Life just started getting good in my mid 30's and it's only getting better. I'm quite sure of it.
Now, I'm tired. Being 39 has been exhausting.
Peace out, 30's. You were a righteous decade.