Today was my last day of work before a much anticipated (and needed) summer vacation. Today is also the last day of my twenties. When I wake up tomorrow, I’ll be 30. I’m not anxious or sad about it, though the idea of entering another decade has made me reflect a little on my life and where I am today. More specifically, on who I am today. My twenties were good to me. In the last ten years, I got married, finished university, lived in two cities, started my career and bought our first car and home. In those years, I figured out what I wanted to do with my…