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In November I turn 30. No big deal. Actually it does freak me out a little. Not that 30 is old (30 isn’t really “old” at all), but it is the first mile-marker to signify the reality that ”this train don’t stop”. Meaning nothing on this planet is permanent. At least that is what it’s been for me and it’s caused quite a bit of commotion amongst many of my internal conversations this year.
In the midst of these conversations I’ve realized something: I don’t really want to be young again. I was going to write a blog about it, but this is so much better.
Enjoy.
okay, wow, we're the same age, and you are - well - really inspiring and fantastic. yeah, i think you're doing alright, buddy!
ReplyDeleteThis is pretty inspiring. He sounds more like a college professor more than a late night show host.
ReplyDeleteRefreshing. Love it love it love it. Thanks for posting.
ReplyDeletehaha! this is hilarious.
ReplyDeletei love it.
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ReplyDeleteI feel so much better, JMM. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteDeidre (28 but not so sad about it anymore)
i'd have to agree with jennycash. because she's pretty fantastic too.
ReplyDeleteThat was fun. Welcome to your thirties.
ReplyDeleteThat was fun. Welcome to your thirties.
ReplyDeletei think that you are the perfect blend of beauty and experience
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