First, I can't believe it's been one year since I posted this.
Second, I can't believe today is my TWENTY FOURTH BIRTHDAY.
I can honestly say I've been dreading this birthday since about six months ago. Twenty-three was my golden birthday, and I have to say it really was a golden age! I was done with college for a couple years and have worked a couple jobs, I'm still not in my "mid twenties", I was "old enough to know but too young to care". We don't have kids yet so we are really enjoying time together, and it's been so fun.
The whole year was quite awesome.
But here I am, now that dreaded twenty-four. Next year I will be halfway to thirty (within my twenties), and that makes me want to cry. I've been young all my life, and I'm scared to navigate the world at what I see as being "truly an adult"!
It's just me being dramatic, so don't take everything I'm saying too seriously ;) I guess what I'm getting at is.....