I turned 33 on July 6!
While so excited for what's ahead, I ooze gratitude for the fact that 32 was the best age yet.
So many Pivotal moments from the get-go! Here's a quick & punchy listicle of 27 chronological events now looking back:
2 - Contributed to the rebranding of a CBD product line.
10 - Explored Cherry Hill Nature Preserve for the first time!
17 - Braved a brand new redo of my past navel piercing on a whim!
23 - My little brother & his wife are expecting their first child, a daughter! This means a very cool life promotion to AUNT!
There were also mighty tough times endured at age 32, like:
24 - Trudging through the dead of winter without wine.
25 - Knee dislocated on Mother’s Day - a most haunting, familiar, yet unanticipated, deep pain.
26 - The other knee dislocated on June 15. Unexpected, excruciating & significantly worse in severity. Still healing.
27 - Spent July 4th stuck in the misery of extreme food poisoning. Quite the unplanned cleanse of a clearing for 33 just ahead. Gnarly.
So, certainly not just cake & roses, age 32, yet the overall consensus still remains: Beyond grateful.
Here’s to age 33 - so new it's still sparkling, yet so far, it’s already off to a magically wondrous start. Could not be more excited for what's to come here, now & in the near future, ever in bloom.