I turn 40 on Wednesday.
My younger friends keep asking me, “So how does it feel to be 40?” Given that I’ve been trying to pull off 29 for eleven years, I don’t feel like I’ve aged 11 years overnight. I still feel the same.
I’m in the prime of my life. I loved my thirties and I can only expect the same or better of my forties. I’m where I want to be emotionally, spiritually and physically. I just feel all around good these days and I couldn’t be healthier or happier.
It feels good to be me at 40, like I’m on the edge of glory of my golden years.