i had so many expectations placed on myself about where i would be when i turned 30.
successful, married, kids running at my feet
and i am not.
but i am
discovering how worthy i am
knee deep in living a creative life
cherised by beloved friends
connected to my inner child
humbled daily at how beautiful life is
deeply committed to self care
so, to hell with expectations.
i like reality much better.
1 comment:
hope your day was blissful...head gently into your thirties...at least the 20s are behind you...blessings, rebecca
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