I am officially 29 years, 11 months and 24 days old, which means only one thing…one week till thirty!!
It has been really nice over the last few weeks hearing about what everyone has been doing for their 30th birthday – trip aways, amazing dinner dates, beautiful gifts and some awesome 30th parties too…
It’s at this point that I find what I am trying to do particularly challenging. Yet when I look at Projecthirty I love it. I feel it has genuinely taken me 30 years to get to this point where I am happy with who I am and what I am about…and it’s been an incredible 30 years. Some real highs, along with some real lows. All of which have lead me to this point in time. The people, the places, the parties, the presents – all of it. I would never have given up the party at 16, or the gifts at 21 – and although I am still me (loud, over excitable and a little bit bonkers) it’s a great feeling knowing that this is only the beginning of the journey….
…who knows what lies around the corner (or over the water as I don’t have a picture of a corner!).
Next weekend I am 30.
If you would have bought me a gift – please don’t, donate on my fundraising page instead!
If you would have wished me ‘Happy Birthday’ then please share my story instead (that’s all you guys on FB and Twitter!)
If you would have called for a catch up then still do – I love a good bleather!