Just finished reading Mike Gayle’s Turning Forty. And Imma share the bit that got me thinking:
Whoa. Isn’t it?
It kinda makes me think and, at the same time, freaks me out big time.
Is it true?
Currently in my early 30s, this got me wondering: are we recently in a phase that could make a 16-year-old us proud of whatever we’re doing now? And if a 40-or-45-year-old us looks back to our current age, do you think they’d feel proud of our recent accomplishments?
What do you think?