As I sit here and write, I am seventeen (and a half) days away from looking at my twenties in the rear view mirror. Seventeen (and a half) days from being 30.
And you know what? I feel none of this dread I hear women talking about.
Why do women fear getting older anyway? I am actually looking forward to turning 30!
New challenges to face. New places to go. Old friends and new friends. Experiences I can't imagine. Adventures I won't see coming. New lines appearing on my face as evidence of all of my laughter, tears...life being lived. And a love that will take me to new places I didn't know existed.
My twenties have not been lacking in any of these categories, they have been full of their own surprises and twists and turns.
But the thirties will be different than the twenties...that I am sure of.