I never thought I'd make it to thirty. And then when I did get to my thirtieth birthday, I mostly felt washed-up and useless.
If you are coming up an thirty and are feeling the same way, let me tell you that your life is NOT over yet.
After my thirtieth birthday, I...
- Choreographed my first full musical production.
- Submitted a dance film to a major film festival.
- Finally made a sorely-needed career change.
- Made yet another dance film -- my favourite so far.
- Auditioned for four things -- the most since the pandemic, and impressive when you consider the real lack of art in my general area. Was offered a role for two of them.
- Got into a different show without an audition.
- Almost finished rewriting the first half of my novel for the second time.
- Got two crochet commissions.
- Started streaming.
- Started drawing (mostly pencil crayons).
- Injured my back to the point where I could not walk... and then rehabilitated it to the point where I can dance again.
- Acquired three more houseplants (that have survived. There was also a lavender tree that died a very dramatic death almost immediately after purchase).
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