Today is the last day of my twenties. Everyone keeps telling me that my 30s are going to be awesome and some of the best years of my life. I don't doubt it but as I reflect on my 20s I feel like they were also awesome and some of the best years of my life. So I figured today should be a celebration of my 20s.
- Places Traveled: England, France, Germany, Ireland, Italy, Czech Republic, Spain, Austria, Netherlands, New Zealand, Australia, China, Hong Kong, Macau, Mexico, Tanzania
- Number of Times Driven Across the United States: 2
- Job Positions Taken: Office Assistant, Receptionist, Guest Service Associate, Babysitter, Receptionist, Registered Dietitian, Senior Registered Dietitian
- Apartments Lived In: 5
- Degrees Earned: Bachelor of Arts with a Major in Business Economics and a Minor in Exercise and Health Science, Master of Science in Nutritional Science
- Languages Forgotten: French
- Languages Learned: Spanish
- Weddings: 1
I turned 20 when I was studying abroad in England. That year was full of ups and downs. It was only a few short weeks after 9/11, it was the year the euro launched in Europe, I had some of the hardest Economics classes I had ever taken, and I got to do a lot of things I loved - photography, horseback riding, and loads of traveling. The following year I celebrated my 21st birthday back in Santa Barbara. My dad got to watch his youngest and final child graduate from college and I was suddenly faced with figuring out what I was going to do next. So I did what any independent 21 year old would do and I traveled around New Zealand and Australia for a month with friends that I have known since 4th grade.
When I returned to the US and turned 22 I decided to go back to school to get a Masters in Nutrition and moved to Los Angeles. I was lucky enough to share an apartment with one of the girls I met when I studied abroad and honestly, it was the best roommate situation a girl could dream of. When I was 24 I went to Mexico for 2 months to live with a host family, attend school and learn Spanish. Personally and professionally this was one of the best decisions I have ever made and I even took a part time job at a children's museum to help fund my way.
25 was my "golden" birthday (the birthday when you turn the same age as your birth-date) and I celebrated in style with a sunrise hot air balloon ride over Temecula Valley followed by a day of wine tasting with my closest friends. That year I also graduated from Grad School, made the move across the country to Washington DC, and spent a month traveling around China. When I was 26 I spent 3 weeks traveling around Tanzania.
My 27th birthday was the first birthday I celebrated with Marc. He took me out to dinner at Sonoma a delicious restaurant in South East Washington DC and gave me tickets to watch the Capitols hockey team (although it might have been as much a present for him as it was for me). Little did I know that the following year we would be celebrating my 28th birthday in our apartment in San Diego and the year after that I would be celebrating my 29th birthday and our engagement. I also didn't imagine that I would have the best wedding day I could have planned.
When I look back now I had some of the most adventurous, challenging and exciting years that a single independent girl can have. I can only imagine what my 30s will bring and how life will be different as a married independent lady.
umm, did you squeeze in a trip to Iceland in your 20s?
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