I’ve hit two milestones during my absence from the blogs. I went and turned 40. I’ve officially reached the top of the hill from which it’s all downhill now, right? Or is it true that 40 is the new 30?
For a few weeks before the big day, I was concerned about how I was going to deal with this new stage in my life. I don’t want to be 40…I want to be 28 or 32, but sadly, those days are long gone. I didn’t know if I’d wake up birthday morning and jump up out of bed or if I would pull the covers over my head and cry myself back to sleep.