I had a quarter-life crisis just before I turned 25. I realised then that I was soon closer to 30 than 20 and it was pretty terrifying. I had all these preconcieved notions about 30-somethings being boring, old farts that had no interests and spent their evenings listening to Van Morrison softly in the background while doing crosswords. I turn 30 next year and I now know that’s a big load of pants (unless Van Morrison and crosswords are your thing, that is also cool).

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