I rolled over this morning and hit me. I'm 32... I'm sitting here a mom of 3, done with a 10 year relationship, in a new city, and starting a new career. It's so funny what think our lives will be when we graduate from high school and the goals we plan. I though by 30 I would be married with children, have my dream job, and living comfortable. At least I got the kids part right????
I think back at moving to Richmond, VA in 2006 and eventually meeting who I thought would be the love of my life. By the age of 25 we would be back in my home town with 3 kids trying to hold on to the good ole days. I didn't get my happily ever after. Instead I feel I lost what was supposed to be a fun time in your 20's. There was nothing to do after that but to just pack up my life and move.
It has now been 2 1/2 years since I have been in Charlotte, NC. With the support of my family, some therapy, and new surroundings I am ready to take my life back. I've allowed my first 2 years to be my transition and now I'm ready to LIVE! My twenties are behind me and I;m ready to see was my thirties will bring.
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