It’s finally official. I’m 35 years old.
Looking back at what I’ve been able to accomplish I feel pretty good about what I’ve done.
We own a place in Chelsea, I’m in a loving relationship, I have a great job and feel there is much more to prove in terms of growth at work.
Turning 35 for me is kind of a mid way point where I feel like I need to start planning the future. Having kids has always been a priority which means we really need to get that ball rolling.
For now maybe I can hold off for a little. It’s going to be the largest commitment and it won’t be easy.