Well, that’s a wrap. I’m not longer in my 20s. Goodbye to being young and new to the adult life. Goodbye to my youth. I’m officially old. Haha.
You know though, if I really think about it. I’m freaking glad my 20s are over! I was just one mental roller coaster after another. I’m so over the drain and heartache of my 20s.
Yes, I did have some positive thing happen to me in my 20s. I went out of my comfort zone tons of times. I graduated for Penn State. I meant some pretty awesome people. I fell in love with a wonderful man who is the father of my little princess. I started this blog. I moved into my own house. So yeah, I did have a lot of shitty things too. Somethings my mind with NEVER forget while others I’m like let it go.
I made awful mistakes before going out with my boyfriend now. I had two serious boyfriend mixed into with hook up regrets and one hook I don’t regret.
My life didn’t go as I planned at all. I’m not where I want to be at 30 beside being a mom. That’s the one thing I wanted before turning 30 to be a mom.
However, I’m looking forward to seeing what my 30s begins.