I almost fell over last night when I realized that in 3 months I will be 24. Last year when someone asked me how old I was I just said 23 without evening thinking or realizing the number but 24 just sticks out as an "oh my" number. Almost a century old. As I look back and reflect on my life, there were a few things I wanted to accomplish by this "scary" age that I am slagging behind on. I wanted to be secure in my profession and be working on having my second child by now. It looks like neither are going to happen and I am o.k with that. God laughs when we make plans, right? I am sure in 6 years I will look back on this post and laugh because the ripe 'ole age of 30 will be much scarier than a meesly 24. Hopefully by then I will have achieved some of my life goals. Here are a few:
- Have a teaching job
- Visit the Bahamas, Hawaii, Ireland and Paris
- Start a family
- Get my Master's Degree
- Become financially secure (we're getting there)
- Buy a big house with a huge yard
I think this is a good start to the next six years of my life.
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