

As I edged closer to 30, I remember thinking I didn't feel all that different — but the signs were there.
I was more dependent on coffee than ever, yet somehow never managed to finish a cup. And those all-nighters I used to pull? Long gone, replaced by my kids waking me at all hours.
Like many in their 30s, life is now full of non-negotiables — paying bills, being a present partner and parent, running errands and somehow finding time for myself. These things matter deeply, but they take a toll mentally and physically.