Upon turning 30 on my 30th birthday
On my 30th birthday this year, I turned 30.
It's true. 30 years ago I came into this world the son of a woman who was younger than 30. In itself, this mere fact is enough to make me pause and take stock in my existence on this planet. If I was my mom, I'd have a 9-year-old today. Luckily, I have had enough experiences to fully evaluate this "monumental" occurance. Here are some observations.
I like to think that I'm smart enough to fully appreciate all of the advice and commentary that has been given to me by the over 30 set. Quotes such as, "it's only a number," "you're only as old as you feel," and "my 30s were some of the best years of my life" have not gone unappreciated. I know that my "over 30" friends are right.
I completely understand this sage advice, yet one fact remains. I'm 30. 30 is old. Now, before you get all worked up and try to convince me that it's not because you're older than 30, please understand that 30 is old. Starting last Tuesday, all of my stories now begin with, "when I was in my twenties" instead of, "when I was in college."
I still believe that by 30, people have wives, mortgages, dogs and children. I have an iPod, a snowboard and an insecure future.
After 3 days of perspective, I've realized that I'm not dying, nor I am I that old. I foresee a continued future of my international lifestyle and the opportunity to continue to grow. I also know that the best is yet to come. 20 years from now, I'll turn 50 and I'll look back at this post with nostalgia and I'll realize the naviety of my youth.
For now, I'm 30.
jc
It's true. 30 years ago I came into this world the son of a woman who was younger than 30. In itself, this mere fact is enough to make me pause and take stock in my existence on this planet. If I was my mom, I'd have a 9-year-old today. Luckily, I have had enough experiences to fully evaluate this "monumental" occurance. Here are some observations.
I like to think that I'm smart enough to fully appreciate all of the advice and commentary that has been given to me by the over 30 set. Quotes such as, "it's only a number," "you're only as old as you feel," and "my 30s were some of the best years of my life" have not gone unappreciated. I know that my "over 30" friends are right.
I completely understand this sage advice, yet one fact remains. I'm 30. 30 is old. Now, before you get all worked up and try to convince me that it's not because you're older than 30, please understand that 30 is old. Starting last Tuesday, all of my stories now begin with, "when I was in my twenties" instead of, "when I was in college."
I still believe that by 30, people have wives, mortgages, dogs and children. I have an iPod, a snowboard and an insecure future.
After 3 days of perspective, I've realized that I'm not dying, nor I am I that old. I foresee a continued future of my international lifestyle and the opportunity to continue to grow. I also know that the best is yet to come. 20 years from now, I'll turn 50 and I'll look back at this post with nostalgia and I'll realize the naviety of my youth.
For now, I'm 30.
jc
