The big year…
Today I’m 39 years old. Last week my older brother sent me the following text message,
“Will you be 40 next week or 39?” That little question was like a punch in the gut, but not for the reason you might think. I actually can’t wait to hit the big 4-0. Seriously! From what I hear 40 is the beginning of a magical decade where you’ve learned from the mistakes made in your 20’s, start reaping the benefits from all the hard work you did in your 30’s and the little things just don’t matter anymore. Maybe there’s some universal vibration that shifts elements and the result is a healthy dose of perspective.
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