Me at 22 on my way to VegasThere are several old adages about age. "Your only as old as you feel." "age is a state of mind." "Age is just a number." etc. Well today I turned 27 (although if you ask me I am 22). 27 is still plenty young but it is a number that encroches onto the age of maturity. A mature stage in life that I am not sure I am prepared for.
Proof I am not mature... Me and Vicki 2008First off I still live with my parents!! Sure I have a mound of health related debt that eats up a majority of my income along with the fact it is difficult to live the way I do and keep my precious Dayzie Maye. I am grateful that my parents let me stay with them and even MORE grateful that they let Dayzie stay here too and that they help me care for her. I could not do it without them.
Me and Ginna Oct 2008
Secondly- I am a kid at heart!! Get me around my neices and nephew and I act my shoe size (which is a 7 1/2)!!!!! I tickle them tease them and teach them things there parents wish I wouldn't (HAHAHA). I often have pink hair, wear crazy clothes and use curse words as punctuation.
Me and Har Aug 2009
So ya I guess I am another year older........ a little closer to the age of maturity but not even an inch closer to understanding what anything means!!
Me and Ness at the 5k for breast cancer May 2009
1 comment:
I felt so old this year! (27 too) I also feel like I'm 19. When people ask me how old I am I for some reason am stuck on 24 and have to sit and think about it. Congrats on your bday though! I say stay immature forever, that's my plan!!
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