Sally Cried, "and I'm going to be forty."
Harry asked, "When?"
And that day is today. It's been this number looming at me for the past ten years. But what does it signify? Nothing, really.....BUT......
I had all these ideas about myself and 40 was the age to have had these things done. The goal to have them finished before 40. And I have accomplished none of them. Absolutely none.
So I woke up this morning and cried. At 4:00am I burst into tears. Not because I was turning 40, but the fact that I had let myself down. I hadn't set unobtainable goals. They were all quite reachable. And yet, I had completed none of them.
And that my friends, is why reaching the age of 40 sucks.