It's my birthday next month, and im shitting it.
i don't want to be in the magical super grown up over 25 category. I feel like i should have achieved something by now. but nope.
Is this how birthdays are now? scary forever?
i have no idea where the time's even gone, it seems like literally yesterday i was 21 and pregnant and planning on finishing uni, getting a job etc. none of that's happened, i've only just gone back to uni let alone finished and got a half decent job, im unemployable and skint and boring.
where does time go!? my "baby" will be going to school next year and he is gigantic.
wish life would slow down and wait for me