I think that the main problem that faces us when we are approaching our thirties is that our bubbles starts bursting one after the other causing leading to disappointment and unexplained melancholy.
As much as we like to think we are in control, we are not! We don’t know whether we are going to fall in love with prince charming or end up crying our eyes out in a closet?
We dont know whether we are going to gain enough money to save and travel and build for the future or live day by day hoping we will pay our rent next month?
We dont know if our friends will remain our friends and whether our secure social state will remain as is or we will be searching for someone to accompany us to a movie theatre on a Saturday night.
So yeah, suddenly our long held dreams are gone to waste and our bubbles are burst and we are left fighting our disappointments independently!