Yesterday I turned 30. Not that I’m having an existential crisis (I totally am), but the past few months I definitely have been thinking more and more about what I’ve accomplished, what I want to achieve, where’s my life at basically. Here are a few things (not 30 things because I haven’t learned THAT much) I’ve learned over the years!
I’m so grateful for the friends I have and I am so glad to have decided to be picky with my relationships.
Dropping stuff on the floor and staining my clothes on a daily basis will forever be a part of my life.
Growing up is tough and not what I expected but I would not in a million years go back to my 20’s.
I don’t think I’ll ever find a balance regarding my coffee addiction.
I’m finally reaching a time where it’s acceptable to just leave a party, because “it’s been great but won’t get better, so I might as well just go home and start nursing the hangover I’ll have for the next four days thanks“.
I wish I did not know Instagram and I am so deeply grateful not to have had it when I was a teenager. SO grateful.
It’s ok to be angry.
I should have never touched my eyebrows.
Living in London for one year was one of the best decision of my life.
I’d rather eat than cook and it’s fine.
Magic is not necessarily outside your comfort zone.
I am an introvert.
Trying to be fair and empathic is equally as challenging as it is motivating.
Being kind to yourself sometimes does not mean you won’t grow, evolve or be a better human. On the contrary.
Sisterhood is something I wish I’d been welcoming sooner but I am so happy to have found.
Double cleansing is life-changing.
Makeup is fun and loving it does not make you a shallow person. Quite the opposite.
Nuance is key.
I am not the best version of myself, I don’t know if I ever will. What I do know is that I try.
Green tea is disgusting.
Time does go by faster when you get older. Sorry.
It is truly a huge asset to enjoy your own company.
It’s actually fun to see your hair turn white. I’m kidding. I hope it’ll be but for now it’s “interesting”.
Sometimes it feels like there’s no solution, that there will never be a better option, but it actually does work out ok in the end.
Growing up is all about readjusting. It’s also allowing yourself to be vulnerable and to face your mistakes. Super scary and rewarding.
It’s ok to see a group of people in their 20’s on the street, smile and feel like you’re the same age. You’re not but it’s ok.
I don’t feel 30. Does anyone feel their age?
Hopefully, aging means being more comfortable in your own skin, knowing what you want and need a bit more, enjoying little things, welcoming the love and getting wiser.
Hopefully it’s also not that big of a deal. Right?
Elsa, 30, not making a big deal out of it.