Today I leave behind twenty-eight and celebrate twenty-nine. In some ways I am sad to leave twenty-eight, it was a great year. I learn't so much about myself and where I want to be. I finally found somewhere that feels like home and I can feel myself putting roots down. This is scary in ways but oh so exciting in others.
I am determined to make the most of my last year before I turn thirty. Not that I am worried about thirty, its just a number after all. But so I can look back fondly on all the memories of my twenties.