"15 things you need to do before turning 30" the headline read.
It's raining on a Saturday morning, at a time I'd normally go for my beach run. Lying in bed and scrolling through my Facebook feed, the article catches my eye. I'm 25 years old, so tell me Internet, what should I know by the next five years?
I scanned my eyes down the points, raising my eyebrow at many of the bullet point titles. "Discover yourself", "Don't diet", "Find your style", "Future-proof your career", "Plan your uterus".
Plan your uterus? Are you kidding me?
That was a sample of some of those bullet points. I never usually take these lists to heart, but I never expected that some of these lists, in particular, depressingly suggest you have to have life aced by the big 30.