Turning 34
Trying not to stress out or worse yet get depressed as I’ll be 34 in less than 30 days. When I was younger I couldn’t wait for every birthday. Then once I hit 30, each new birthday has become confirmation that I’m not so young anymore. That I need to start worrying about this or that. Or start getting tested for this or that. I don’t want to get older. Not that I want to be the same age for same years on end. If only there was a way to age without really aging.
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July 19, 2004 at 1:11 pm
Ursula S from CA
Hi,
I think the worst b-day for me was 30, I just hit 35 and they say it gets better from here. (All the oldsters do, anyway):-)
July 18, 2004 at 4:07 am
E!
Age is relative. Experience is infintely more telling in terms of who you are. I’m 38 but I don’t look nor act like I’m on the long hard slide into seniority.
You don’t look a day over 25 from what I’ve seen in the pictures you posted here. Good genes go a long way!