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I think it's funny that I always add cake photos because I don't actually like to eat cake. Details. |
Today is my half birthday. In exactly six months, I hit my (to date) most dreaded age. The age when doctors consider you old in regards to your reproductive girly bits. The age where you are closer to .... oh I can't say it.... but it starts with a four and ends with a zero.
I have been working on a special post in hopes it would be ready for today. But it's not. And so that will just have to wait until I finish it.
I did anticipate my unrest today and pre-planned a night out. So I have something fun to look forward to. No (major...maybe some minor) wallowing around here and repeat over and over "it's just a day and age is just a number."
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Whenever I get upset about getting older (and not accomplishing the things I thought I would by now), I am always reminded that at least I am here. I am alive and with the ones I love and blessed in so many ways and the alternative is not too pleasant.
Life is good. I think you should make a list of 5 things you are grateful for today and ignore all the things you are still longing for. And then go for ice cream!!!
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