Today I turned 30 and for the first time ever I am actually thinking about my age. Don’t get me wrong I am not panicking in any way I am just conscious of it and it’s, well… weird.
I know lots of people panic at the big 3-0, I am definitely not panicking. All the reasons that normally make people stress do not apply to me. I am happily married, have 4 beautiful children and love my life. I am not mourning the single life or the party life and I am not stressed over being single or childless.
If anything I am finally age appropriate. People can no longer say “you are so young” when they realize I have kids, although the gawking and comments about having 4 kids will never stop I know.
So here I am 3o years old, I have 4 beautiful little girls, I have an amazing husband of almost 7 years, I get to be with my children all the time and I have a job I enjoy. I have an amazing family and friends and well…life is good.
So what are my thoughts on turning 30… let the adventure begin!