I'm in my upper-20s.
I'm no longer a mid-20s-year-old.
This time next year I'll be casting my eyes toward 30.
While I've never been embarrassed to state my age,
I didn't really realize how old* I'm getting.
I'm 28.
My life is so not the way I pictured it would be.
I'm 28.
... and 4 months ...
*admittedly an extremely relative term
I'm no longer a mid-20s-year-old.
This time next year I'll be casting my eyes toward 30.
While I've never been embarrassed to state my age,
I didn't really realize how old* I'm getting.
I'm 28.
My life is so not the way I pictured it would be.
I'm 28.
... and 4 months ...
*admittedly an extremely relative term
ps - I'm not asking for any platitudes / condolences / etc.
More than that, please don't offer them.
I'm just expressing an awareness that time is moving on.
And I'm not necessarily moving on with it
I need to remedy that.
More than that, please don't offer them.
I'm just expressing an awareness that time is moving on.
And I'm not necessarily moving on with it
I need to remedy that.
1 comment:
I know what you mean. On my last birthday, I kind of lamented that I could no longer say I was in my mid-twenties. And then I heard the news that someone's organizing our 10-year high school reunion. I don't think I'll go.
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