I'm turning 29 on February 5th. It makes me think about being 30. Which makes me think, "Holy crap, I'm almost 30." It's hard to believe that I have almost been around for 30 years. I still feel like I am 18 or 20 years old and when I shave my face I feel like I'm 16. Considering my family's history with heart problems and my love for candy and delicious fried foods it is safe to assume that my life is probably half over. That thought doesn't depress me, but makes me wonder and dream about how the first half of my life has shaped the second half of my life. How do I want to spend the next 30 years?
I want to love more. I want to laugh more. I want to give value to the things that are truly valuable, and let go of the things that are not.