Sunday, 22 January 2012

I am 30

The thought of turning 30 filled me with dread. I started feeling a bit down about it all, I found myself constantly thinking that I hadn't really achieved much in the last 30 years. Which of course was rubbish. I had gotten Married to my lovely husband, produced a gorgeous little girl and did ok career wise before I got pregnant.   

I was expecting to feel somewhat different on my birthday, more grown up maybe. I just feel the same. 

I do however plan to make my thirty's the best decade yet.