It's like I went to bed after a long night out at the Hudson Hotel with a group of my crazy best friends in my 20's... and woke up 31!
It's just a thought that I needed to get it off my chest... I'm not afraid of age or dying, I'm just genuinely shocked at how fast the time flies...
I'm really happy that I forced myself to enjoy as much of my 20's as I could... Now it's time for me to stop worrying about being 31 and start enjoying this decade... so that when 40 comes (sooner that I want it too, I'm sure!) I won't be freaked out about how fast my 30's went...
I have to continue to remind myself that I am a constant work in progress and the only finish line is death... and now that I've done so on the internet, I have released my fear and I can party like a rock star through my 30's too!
