The day is soon here, the day I no longer form part of either the teen or twenteeen club but join the ranks of ‘the more mature’ thirty club; I will now start ticking the other box. Truth be told, I’m not scared of getting older, I’m happy with my life and feel like I’m making the most of every part of it..but somehow 30 still feels like a bit of a big deal.
Normally, over the years, I have always kept stating I am x years old until the actual day of my birthday at which time it turns to x+1 but this time for some reason, for the past few months, when asked my age, the number 30 has been exiting my mouth….maybe I’ve been subconsciously preparing myself for what I feel is a bit of a life milestone.
I used to think that my image would change when I reached 30, that I’d definitely be wearing different clothes, wearing my hair differently (that part is currently true but it’s only temp) and whilst of course my style has evolved over the years..I’m not sure ‘tuning 30’ is having anything to do with it…however I will say that as I grow older I am understanding my body more and more and leaning to buy more ‘investment pieces‘, favouring quality over quantity and not wasting money over fads.
With this in mind no birthday of mine could ever be complete without a dream wishlist..here are my top ten wishes …I might buy myself one of these babies..after all I have to give myself a gift right?
A girl must have dreams right?
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