So it's my birthday month...15 days til my 30th birthday and I am freaking...out.
I guess I always assumed that by my 30th birthday I'd be a bit more...hmmm...accomplished. (As I sit here and write this, it's a Saturday night and I'm sitting alone, pants-less, on the couch.) More accomplished in my personal life and professional life. I assumed by 30 I would have had a husband, a baby, a Grammy. I'm 0 for 3.
When I turned 25, I was in the thick of my quarter-life crisis and was all about life changes. I quit my job as a teacher, moved to NYC, and
So, to all my 30-somethings, what's the one piece of advice you wish someone told you when you turned 30?
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