Kept-Posted

Soon I will be another year older. I am scared. My age will be past the calendar. Not. Hey, I have at least 4 years more though before my adolescence comes to an end presuming 31 is the beginning of adulthood. While I have the energy and skill to be productive, I really do wish I could get my first job before I’m thirty-one. It scares me that at my age, I have never had a job. I mean being a stay-at-home mom is a job and it’s not easy at all.

I want something in which I get really busy catching up with the demands of the job itself. I don’t really know what I am saying, am I? Oh well, I skipped a step of what life should be. If I were to restart it, it would be School>Job>Marriage>Family. Don’t get me wrong, please. I love my life now with a child to attend to. Nobody’s life is perfect. Never will.