Your 20's are divided into two parts.
The part before you turn 25, and the part when you are about to turn 30.
Last week, I began my journey towards 30. ((((pause for moment of silence)))
But I noticed in my 24th year, that 30 just doesn't seem that old anymore.
I'm a loyal watcher of the Real Housewives series. I watch those women as if they are women I would run into at a bar or take a yoga class with.
During the reunion for the New York women Ramona announced that she was 54. I thought to myself "Ramona's 54? But she's so cool!"
It reminded me that age is so mental. You are as young as you feel.
So to all the 20-somethings reading this and dreading 30, to all the 40-somethings reading this and dreaming of their 20s...don't let your birth certificate define you, embrace the age that suits you.
For me, I'm okay with 25 right now.
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