I Think Too Much

You know how when you are in the car and heading somewhere you are excited about it seems like it takes forever? Then when it's time to head back you are home before you know it? I feel this way with getting older. When I was little I couldn't wait to get older. Each birthday was a step closer to being something greater and better. Soon as I turned 30 it felt like I was on the trip heading back home. I don't want to get older anymore but it keeps happening faster and faster. The years disappeared on me. It's like I woke up one day and was old. I bet when I'm 60 I'll be so mad at myself for not being happy when I was 30.