When I turned 40 last year I anticipated feeling some sort of way about it. I kept awaiting a revelation or an awakening, a mid-life crisis maybe? I was waiting to feel something bigger. I never did. But today, on my 41st birthday, it’s different. I’ve learned to trust the strength of my intuition. I feel a strong sense of place and purpose. I’ve never had such a sense of ease and pride in who I am and the life I’ve created.
When I woke up to birthday messages from friends and family this morning, this video from my Aunt made me realize I have only one goal for my 41st year. Be weirder.
Here’s the clip of 30-year-old me serenading Craig in a gas station. Stay weird out there friends.
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