I have exactly three weeks left of being 29. Which means I have exactly three weeks left of my 20’s. Which is…well, I haven’t decided yet.
I’ve never really been afraid of or concerned with my age—mostly because I’ve learned that every age has the potential to bring you both good and bad things—but the milestones always feel different. They ask you to reflect, to prepare, to predict, to manifest. They ask you to notice. (And slightly panic.) But mostly notice that you have made it this far.
I look forward to breathing in that milestone.
I also look forward to basking in the vast wisdom and grace I assume arrives at midnight.
But if I happen to be wrong, I figured I’d send out a small request for any advice you might have.
Note: you do not have to be 30 (or older) to provide this advice, as I think we all learn different things at different times in different ways.
So, let’s truly let age just be a number here, and, if you’re willing, give me some advice that has inspired you. Something that you take with you into each day or something that reminds you everything is going to be okay or something that has taught you how to rebuild when things are not okay or something that makes you smile or cry or just helps you breathe.
My 30’s thank you. (As do these last three weeks of my 20’s.)