The Big 35
Normally I love birthdays. I enjoy the excuse to celebrate, eat what you like and maybe get something you have wanted. What's wrong with that? This year, though I am excited I am a little less so than usual to be turning a year older. Tomorrow I will be 35. I didn't have a problem with turning 30. I didn't see it as a big deal at all but for some reason 35...now that seem different. I'm not going to be in my MID 30s. It seems like the number that tips the scale towards the middle age side rather than the young and care free side. I still see myself as far to immature to be be this age.
Part of what freaked me out is the trip we are taking. My husband was talking to a guy at work that was planning to go to Chicago as well so we decided we would go together. Save the gas cost and car pool. It's a win, win. He was going to be going by his self but then about a week and a half ago got back together with his girlfriend. She would now be coming with us too. Though it would be nice for him to have the added company I started to think about traveling with this new companion. I've met her before and found her a little outspoken and abrasive. Since we will be driving on my actual birthday I envisioned telling her how old I'm turning and imagining her response. That's when it hit me! She is 21 and I am technically old enough to be her mother!
Yikes, how did this happen!
Part of what freaked me out is the trip we are taking. My husband was talking to a guy at work that was planning to go to Chicago as well so we decided we would go together. Save the gas cost and car pool. It's a win, win. He was going to be going by his self but then about a week and a half ago got back together with his girlfriend. She would now be coming with us too. Though it would be nice for him to have the added company I started to think about traveling with this new companion. I've met her before and found her a little outspoken and abrasive. Since we will be driving on my actual birthday I envisioned telling her how old I'm turning and imagining her response. That's when it hit me! She is 21 and I am technically old enough to be her mother!
Yikes, how did this happen!
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