Nov 23
35
People assured me that turning 30 would be one of the most traumatic days of my life. One of my cousins moped around for days when he left his 20s. I took no notice of it. It was just another day, as all birthdays seem to be.
Since 30 wasn’t a problem, I figured I could get through all of my thirties without any worries until I reached 39, at which point I would borrow a page from Jack Benny and just remain at that age no matter what.
Today, 35 has officially thrown that theory out the window!
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