By Johanna Salazar
When I was turning twenty-nine I felt sad and confused, it was the end of my twenties, meaning the end of my youth!
Oh boy, I
By Yarimar Uribe Ariza
I have recently been blessed with reaching thirty years of my life, and everything is supposed to be different, to feel different, or so people say,
By Manuela Frencia
When I was twenty I used to say that life would go downhill after twenty-five (how pretentious of me!), I look back at my past decade
Would you like to take a look on my agenda? Or the recent notes on my pad?
You wouldn’t need to read between the lines to realize that these days
Today is a great day. It feels like New Year’s Day even though it’s already the second week of February. I’ll tell you why.
Blogging more is one of my 2014 resolutions.
Dear 2013,
First full year in my 30s!
Today I thank you for:
-Giving us the opportunity to welcome you during a beautiful vacation with our family in Palermo:
-Having
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2013 annual report for this blog.
Here’s an excerpt:
A New York City subway train holds 1,200 people. This blog was viewed
Good morning world!
How have you been?
Today I’m reblogging this post by Kelly from the blog “Are your twenties a joke…?”
I hope you like it as much as
By Gode Segura Amarante
To be part of a culture in which most of the women think that being complete means to be married and have kids is a
By Sabrina Sinclair
When I was about 20 years old, I once heard that a woman’s best age were her 30s and I immediately thought, “That can’t be, by