I have one week left in my 30's.
And frankly, although I am slightly weirded out at the thought of it, I am okay with it too. I am who I am, no matter the number. I refuse to claim being old, why do that to yourself? I don't try to be teenager, but why be an old lady? No thanks. I am just who I am, I feel no different as the years add on. I still struggle with some things, I have overcome others...it's all just a journey.
A journey worth claiming that next candle.
So I will embrace this last week in my thirties, but I will embrace next Friday as I enter my forties, celebrating as I go.