TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY! EVERYBODY PANIC! BUY ALL THE GIFTS! THROW ALL THE GLITTER!
Tomorrow I'll be 31 years old! What a journey these past 31 years have been! Getting older is absolutely terrifying and amazing at the same time. I spent a really long time unsure of who I was, constantly trying to be whatever perfect is, and I am so thankful that today I am finally loving the woman I have become.
You could say I'm a late bloomer in that I took longer to choose a career path (I'm still holding out for Disney Princess), I spent years dating the wrong men (the last guy is the one who finally kicked the habit for me), and I hated my body instead of celebrating all the insane things its done for me (thank you track booty). But here I am. 31 and I feel like my dreams are just starting to come true.