I swear I did. At approximately 5:56 am I hit the big three zero.
Do I feel older you ask. No, I don't! Well, not exactly. I have been stressing about the big 30 for a while now. Not the real kind of stress where you have butterfly's all the time and feel like you might tear you hair out. You know, the kind where when someone mentions it you think, "for real". So I thought about it...and thought...and thought some more and decided it's not so bad after all.
For one, I have accomplished quite a bit for being 30...got my masters, married with 3 kids, own my own home...etc.
Now I will say I am not looking forward to those things that come with aging...you know, gray hair (not like I have any yet
I have also learned that IT ISN'T THE END! An old dog CAN learn new tricks. For one, I started running this year and have stuck with it. For those of you who know me, I hate running. I was athletic in high school
So to sum it up, I would say yes, this is the end of an era but the start of a new:)