So now I'm 30 years old...now what? I still live with my parents because I can't afford to live on my own with my very part-time job as a tutor, which I love. I am still overweight and out of shape even after losing 15-20 lbs. since this time last year. I have a lot of stuff (junk) that I do not need or particularly want, but have or had a peculiar urge to acquire or keep for that one "what if" scenario in which it would be helpful.
This year is going to be bringing some changes for me because I can't stand the thought of things staying the same. I am going to get healthy; I am going to get financially stable; I am going to get organized and pare down my possessions to only those I need or love. And along the way, I will get back on the path to my degree and, simply by virtue of accomplishing all of this, become a stronger, braver, more capable and confident, complete person.
So maybe I am still just the same old me, after all.