You thought by the golden age of 30 all your shit would magically be put together. Now you're 30 and broke, career hoping, raising a kid or trying to plan for one, single or settled… Grass isn’t always greener and you’re damn sure not wiser with age! Whelp I’m here to tell you just because you’re 30 and bare don’t let the judgment sink in! Revise that vision board and grab the highlighters for your planner the journey has just begun!
I’m a virgin who can't drive, yes, like a decade plus a few years ago, whatever who counting. I'm 31 , Lord I can't believe I'm able to actually state my age. I had a 21st birthday party 3 times until some genius notice. Party pooper. Gosh I wanted to be young forever. People say you are as young as you feel. Whelp, I’m tired by 9:30pm most days, I can’t lose weight in 10 days and sex doesn’t come as often one round and I’m ready for a nap. So, I digest, I'm a mother to a cool, hormonal 11 year old boy, I just finished my Master's degree in I'm forever broke aka Social Work, I'm single and sometimes available. I party as if my life depended on it and I always stay till last call. I live life to the fullest and my glass is always half full. I try my best to stay positive but shit life happens and sometimes it's shitty. Well I’m sure you'll learn more about me as you continue to read, whatever fucking blog I come up with. My thought process is so damn random. Just try to keep, like I try to daily with all the other guys in my head, screaming at me. Just joking I'm not fully diagnosed (Yet).