30 Lessons Learned in 30 Years of Life
Yesterday, I turned 30. When I was 18, I thought by 30, I’d have it made.
My 20s were a long, slow grind of realizing “made” does not exist. “Made” is past tense — but you’re never done! The only finish line is death, and, thankfully, most of us don’t see it until we’re almost there.