I woke up this morning and looked in the mirror. I looked haggard and tired. I felt haggard and tired.
At breakfast I happened to look at the calendar hanging on the kitchen wall. I caught sight of the date. My birthday is exactly one month away. That's it. One month. In one month I'll be 30.
How could I be almost 30? I should be much further along in my life than this. I should have a stable relationship, maybe have children. I should live in a better house, drive a better car. I should be in a career I enjoy. I should know what I want to do with my life.
How can I turn 30? I haven't even gotten out of my quarter life crisis yet.
At breakfast I happened to look at the calendar hanging on the kitchen wall. I caught sight of the date. My birthday is exactly one month away. That's it. One month. In one month I'll be 30.
How could I be almost 30? I should be much further along in my life than this. I should have a stable relationship, maybe have children. I should live in a better house, drive a better car. I should be in a career I enjoy. I should know what I want to do with my life.
How can I turn 30? I haven't even gotten out of my quarter life crisis yet.
