30 Listen up...I did not start to really, seriously, love my life until 50!!!
I was so busy with kids, home, making money last from pay check to pay check in my 20's, 30's and part of my 40's..then one day I was 50 and I was so comfortable in my skin, I knew what I wanted, what worked for me, had enough wisdom to avoid stupid mistakes, peace of mind, no regrets, more common sense then ever and our money supported 2, not 4...boy, do I miss being 50!!! I miss nothing about being 30..in fact I HATED the 1970's..what a screwed up decade!!
PS..and if any have parents who lived through the 70's and think they are hopeless..don't blame them, it messed alot of us up...blame the government! |