One more

Stole this from Just Tenured:

When I was 15
I thought it was the end of the world that my first kiss didn't call afterwards.
I thought I would die a virgin.
I thought I would never lose weight.
I thought I was the only person who thought the things I did.

When I was 20
I thought my heart would never mend from my first love dumping me.
I thought having sex with him made it forever.
I thought I'd go crazy if I went to Syracuse for school.
I thought my first roommates there were a bunch of spoiled, stupid bitches (still do).

When I was 25
I thought I needed a bigger apartment, but I wasn't sure I could afford it.
I thought I was totally underpaid, and I was pissed about it.
I thought I was lonely.
I thought this new guy I met was pretty cool (later to become my husband).

When I was 30

I thought I was officially getting old.

I thought my boss needed to learn some boundaries.
I thought there was something wrong with M's health, but I didn't know what.
I thought I was thrilled to own a home.

When I was 35...
Ain't there yet.

Now that I am 32:
I think I am a very lucky person in every way.
I think I have a really challenging job, but I'm finally being paid fairly, and I'm learning a lot.
I think about things differently since M got sick.
I think I need to lose some weight.
And I think I'm finally ready to have a child.