That's right, today is my birthday! I won't tell you how old I am, but I will tell you that I'm one more year closer to 30 and I'm still not sure how I feel about this.
I want to say I have come to terms with it, but I don't think I really have. When I hit my "mid-twenties" it was a rude awakening for me. No more acting irresponsible. I could no longer do stupid things and have people laugh it off because, hey, I was in my early twenties and that's what we did, ya dig?
No, once I hit 26, my mid-twenties, people expected me to act mature, responsible, and frankly, I didn't want to.
I still don't want to.
Here's to another year!