I dreaded the onset of 30 like going to the DMV.
I could imagine in all of my 20s what my life would be like at 30.
When you’re a kid, 30 seems so old.
I thought I had most of it together at 29.
They say good things come in threes.
At the brink of 30, I had to move, end a long-term relationship, and received a small promotion.
At the time, only one of these events felt like a win.
It took me well into 31 to realize that the events had to happen to make room for other events.
As women, I believe, we will long division the sh*t out of something to determine the “right” answer.
I’m no math buff but I always had a need to find the derivative.
When I stopped creating insufficiencies, I solved my own math problems.
So far, my 30s have been the some of my most transformative times.
Don’t create limits where they don’t exist by placing fear on empty expectations.
Hello 30-ish going on Metamorphosis…
Pursuit of S.H.E. 