Life is still just as good as it was yesterday.
I had a little birthday party already on Saturday so celebrations have taken place. I ordered a raw cake from Honey & Date and I’m so happy I got to eat cake at my birthday party without feeling really uncomfortable later (sugar doesn’t agree with my digestion).
The men didn’t care much for this healthy cake, they went for my other – sugar/gluten/dairy – cake. Women enjoyed it but not 100% of them. It just shows I think that most people’s taste buds are used to super sweet cakes.
But – 40. What do I think?
At the moment I’m really not bothered. I think I’ve had a few midlife crises in the last decade already so by now I’m over it. The wrinkles multiply already from your mid-30s and the wrinkles are really the only things that annoy me.
The rest of my body’s top notch. Thanks to my fitness habit.
My brain’s pretty ok right now too. Thanks to Citalopram and sunshine.
My family life is good. My work life is good. I get paid enough to go shopping for activewear whenever I want to.
How could I complain?
It makes me so sad when I think that when I first got depressed in my early 20s I wished for a car accident every time I got into a car…
Life is amazing. Not always smooth sailing but amazing nevertheless. Bring on the next decade.
And I’ll make sure from now on every year my dress matches my birthday cake.
*Something did happen – the Queen of England turned 90.