Growing up, whenever I asked for something that my mom thought was unnecessary, she made sure I knew that I could do it when I turned 35.

I want a phone in my room, Mom.
When you’re 35.

Mom, can I get my ears pierced a second time?
When you’re 35.

I want a pet cow named Norman.
When you’re 35 you can have as many cows as you want.

I no longer want a pet cow, nor a second hole in my ears. But I figure it’s time I do something big, now that I’m 35, and it’s allowed.


If you want to get ahold of me, please email 4000milestosanity@gmail.com.


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  1. I now think I missed some great opportunities when I turned 35 and I look forward to reading about how you make the most of this magical time 🙂

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