My Last Day Being 20

It’s a weird feeling knowing you’re at the end of something.

I’ve been moving through the motions of day to day life so much so that my birthday kind of snuck up on me. The fact that it’s actually tomorrow is insane as I hadn’t even given it much thought the past few weeks leading up to it.

I’ll be 21. That’s weird to even type.

I know a lot of people that do birthday countdowns and huge celebrations but that’s just never really been my thing. To each’s own ya know?

The funny thing about having another birthday is that you can’t go back. You can never be the age of the past again. It’s but a passing vapor and a memory just like the age you are now will be.

I haven’t really thought too much about tomorrow. I’m sure there will be some birthday posts from family etc. and those are always nice to read. I’ll probably go out to eat and post something about the experience on IG as well. That’s honestly all I really have lined up at the moment. It’ll be VERY tame by the looks of it haha.

All in all, my last day of being 20 years old wasn’t anything epic or wild like in an adventure story but it was more or less pretty calm and reflective to some degree.

In reflecting on how far I’ve come in this journey I’m happy to have made it and thankful for the people who’ve…