Last weekend was my birthday where I turned 38. 38! I have no idea how I got to be this age. It only seems like yesterday that I turned 20, then 30, and now 38. Time sure flies by quickly as you get older but I’ve come to realise that age really is just a number. It doesn’t mean much more than that to me. I remember when turned 30, I got so upset and cried.
38 is the age I’ll always remember as the year I finally got married so it’ll always be a good number to me. After waiting so long, it’s going to be a celebration to remember for my family.
38 is the age when I;m going to do more things for me. It’s the age I’ll stop sitting back and coasting through my life, watching everyone else move onwards and getting left behind. At work I’m currently training to become a Manager which is a really big step for me. It means working more hours and more responsibility but also more money and more flexibility too.
2020 is going to be a good year for us here at Mummy Of 3 Diaries.
We’re moving forward with our lives so things can only get better from here onwards.
This is ME at 38 on my 38th Birthday last weekend.
