Yesterday was my 30th birthday. I don’t feel any physical changes, but mentally, I think I’ve been blessed with some enlightenment. Being 30 is just another way of society to regulate a human’s action. Supposedly, at 30, a person should be having a family, working a specific type of job, having certain responsibilities, and make mature “adult” decisions. By this time, we should have made all our stupid mistakes, gotten the partying out of our system (except for occassional nights out on the town), be in a job for the long haul, decided to settle down, and live a boring life. HAHAHAHA! That’s not happening for me. I’ve decided that 30 is a new beginning for me. At thirty I’m embracing all of me. I’ve found my confidence and I’m ready to share with the world all my gifts and nuances.
I’ve even created a mantra for how I’ve defined thirty:
T- Taking life by the horns and enjoying the ride. Life will have its lovely ups and its timultuous downs, but I’m equipped to conquer the wild beast.
H- Having a truly supportive network of friends. Why waste time with enemies?
I- Imagining a better life and attaining it. “Wherever you lay your will, there you will achieve.”
R-Realizing my potential and reaching higher ground. Instead of being average, I choose to set a higher standard for myself. Each day, I should be a better person than I was the day before.
T- Taking chances without fear and doubt. Our thoughts can be our worst enemies, so getting out our heads is a must. Listening to our hearts and taking leaps into the unknown can be fulfilling.
Y- Young at heart with wisdom from time. Just because you turn thirty doesn’t mean you have to stop laughing and having fun. With time, I just know what to do and not to do.
I plan to live and breathe my mantra daily. I will not be hesistant when the next person asks, “How old are you?” I will gladly reply “I am gorgeous, fabulous, and thirty!”