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    Wednesday, December 17, 2008

    Pass the Depends please…

    3 decades. 30 years. 10,950 days.

    No matter how creative you get with the math, 30 simply isn’t 29.

    As you can see Here I dealt with 28 with the deepest level of grace and modesty. There is no link for my 29th birthday as during those months total hell was breaking loose. And now we come to 30.

    Needless to say I’m not happy with the latest turn of events. It’s official, as of the 19th regardless of how I say it I won’t be able to say, “I’m 20 something”. That just plain sucks. Most of the people I have relayed my current dilemma to don’t get what the big deal is, “So you’ll be thirty, what’s the problem?” Thirty for a woman, this woman anyway, is a big scary monster. By far worse than anything I could have dreamt up was stalking me, laying in wait under my bed as a small child. Nope, this is HUGE. I won’t be “in my twenties” anymore and that bothers me. To hell with growing old gracefully, unless you consider kicking, screaming, cursing and wailing “Dear God WWHHHYYYY!!!???” graceful.

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    Blogger MJ said...

    I'll be right there with you come April.

    I had the HARDEST time with 29. And my last year in my 20s has flown by so fast... it SUCKS!

    Happy birthday anyway!

    2:26 PM  
    Blogger lattégirl said...

    Sorry, honey, you'll get no sympathy here. Happy birthday, anyway!

    4:49 PM  
    Blogger Kojak said...

    Hey Sweety!!!! You are more beautiful at 30. You are a wonderful, loving, and spectacular person. You are the best!!! I love ya baby!!!!! I am looking forward to bringing in this special year with you!!!

    11:10 PM  
    Blogger Old NFO said...

    If you're this bad now, I'm gonna love watching you when you turn 50 :-) Happy 29th (again)... OBTW, I'm OVER 50, so I know what I'm talking about...

    6:10 PM  
    Anonymous Anonymous said...

    A belated birthday wish to a woman with a large heart.

    8:36 PM  
    Blogger Mrs. "Smith" said...

    Oh, Hun, wait till 40. LOL. I'm waiting until 50 to freak out. 11 and a bit years to go. Enjoy your 30's, so far they have been my best years.

    1:48 PM  
    Blogger MJ said...

    we miss you! where did you go?????

    7:19 PM  

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