Today marks the last day of my twenties. Tomorrow, I will be turning the big 3-0! It’s sounds so weird! I’ve always been the baby of the family (by eight whole years) and youngest of all my friends, but I can’t really say that anymore. I’m 30! I don’t think I can use the words like “youngest” and “baby of the family” anymore.
Overall, I’m okay with turning 30. I feel well accomplished in my life; I have a good career, own a home, happily married, have a great group of friends, healthy family… You know, a LOT to be thankful for. I had a lot of fun in my twenties, accomplished a lot, and am happy to be moving on to the next phase. I’m so grateful for where I am in life and even more hopeful for where I am going in life during this next decade.
I can’t help but think about the fact that I do not have living children with me yet. I’d always hoped and dreamed to have my family well underway by the time I was 30. It feels like the only thing missing. I know it will happen in God’s time, and I’m okay with that. I just hope it’s sooner than later.
I had the BEST time this weekend celebrating my birthday with my friends and family at the beach house. I will post more about that this week once I get all the pictures complied.