Yes the dreaded 3-0 is here. I have arrived to the third floor and been force to shed off my 20s. I knew this day would come and now it is here, but not without its harsh lessons, clear future and kind of a tug of what life really is… as oppose to what my hopeless romantic 20 idealistic self thought. It is a bittersweet feeling turning 30, it means you are no longer the twenty something who can get away with it simply because you are at that age. At the same time, it is an age of realization. I figured throughout my twenties that maybe I am not on the path I set out to initially be because of decisions I made on my own. Some of them right, but a lot were wrong.
Career wise I wish I would have had a bigger sense of urgency to know that I wanted more. This probably would have pushed me to start early on, but I was a little too busy preoccupied in other reckless twenty something schemes. Love? What can I say about that… I have chosen some people who were not wrong for me, something I may have known from the start. This was either based on their actions or ironically at times, the guy being honest and saying “I don’t want a relationship with you”. Then there is admitting your own fault in relationships you’ve been in, forgiving yourself and saying ‘hey I’m human’ instead of punishing yourself or worse, allowing others to do so. Friendships? Some have become stronger which I treasure so much. Others? Kind of gone or in the process of dying. Trust is another biggie… people will lie to you and it will hurt. It will hurt like hell but it is the moment where you need to ‘let go and live’. There is no other choice. Spitefulness is not the answer towards any of it, that will only result in you feeling like a bigger asshole for intentionally hurting the other one. Patience? You learn to let that one grow and to pick your battles. I am stubborn as hell and know for sure this one is the hardest one for me. There are so many moments I wish I could go back and tell little twenty something me “loosen that grip, something better is coming along”. Another lesson for me and till this day is another bittersweet one is the uncertainty that comes with getting older. You don’t know what will happen and as much as you plan or try to defend yourself from whatever life will throw at you, at the end of the day you really just don’t know.
I will always have questions that I know don’t have answers, but hopefully my 30s will teach me to live those questions out instead of sitting, pondering about the many possible answers. The biggest one of all will always be losing my father, I will never find the reason for that one and even if I did, something tells me I probably would not believe it. Just like I will never understand why I didn’t listen to my inner voice when choosing a career path I initially wanted and instead opted to go to what I thought would be the “sure thing” aka safe road. And yes what is it all without love, I will never know the answer if certain relationships I have been in really had a point? I mean did I really have to be with Mr. Wrong for that long? Was Mr. Wrong in fact, Mr. Right? Was it me all along who has the problem? Who knows… but 30s are for saying screw it, throw your hands in the air and keep walking. All this is now stuff of the past and while I wish I was woman enough to say I will forgive and forget some of it, I am woman by admitting I won’t forget it all and instead, will allow it to make me that much stronger.
So while I have kicked and screamed at the thought of becoming 30, I have to now celebrate myself for the individual I am and allow myself to be celebrated by others the way I deserve to be whether it relates to career, love or anything life may decide to hit me with this upcoming decade.
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