the life that i didn't know was waiting for me at the young age of 13, as i dreamed of being a wife and a mother (you know, the supermodel looking mom, that all the other kids want as their mom because of how cool and awesome she is), an architect (because i liked to build card houses), a designer (i loved drawing out room designs- especially of my beach house, with the aquarium lined hallway and huge bay window over the kitchen sink that looked straight out at the ocean because, you know, it was an oceanfront house, of course), a teacher (i love kids, and have always known i would work with them - a teacher seemed to fit), a marine biologist...(that dream lasted a few years, but then i realized all i really wanted with that was to scuba dive and spend time at the beach. so instead, i got certified to scuba dive, and went to the beach more. much more achievable, without so many lab hours.)
point is, i'm approaching my 30th birthday and cannot believe that i am going to be in the same age range of how old my parents were when i remember asking them how old they were for the first time, and their answer being 33, or 34, or even 38. i mean, it's in the same decade....it's JUST AROUND THE CORNER!
so i'm choosing to believe that "30 is the new 20", which i have no idea where i first heard, but i love and am going to claim it as my new slogan. i think i am going to have it put on a T-shirt.
one of my best friend's birthdays is tomorrow, which means that mine is only a month away, and the big 3-0 will be here. so happy birthday, friend, and thanks for paving the way. i'm right there behind you. and i'm pretty excited. even though my house looks very different than the one i designed when i was 13, and my days are a lot crazier than i expected them to be, i wouldn't want to be anywhere else doing anything else. i like being able to see who this grown up 13 year old is becoming.
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