Dear My 30s,
I realize that you and I got off to a rather unpalatable start; the past seven months have been of hard lessons learned and enough tears to float a royal mail steam ship. I propose a do-over – starting right this second. Oh, I’m sure there will be plenty more tears and hard lessons, but there will also be bliss, adventure, travel, excitement, new jobs, new friends, new experiences, and many, many more firsts. It’s going to be a wild, breathless ride. Ready? Steady. GO!