Is this what 30 is supposed to feel like?

No one ever really gave me a heads up as to what 30 "feels" like. I was on the receiving end of a lot of good-naturing teasing and the like, but no one ever sat down with me and said, "Look, this is what you need to know."

It's been 11 days since I turned 30 and this is what I can tell you so far: nothing has changed with the exception of the bold, neon 3 at the beginning of my age now. I'm still battling depression and anxiety, I'm stressing over the idea that I may possibly be suffering from an eating disorder, I'm living alone for the first time in my life and I think that it may be better to at least have a few cats to eat the body should something happen to me, and I have turned into the kind of corporate drone I never thought I would be. 

So, cheers!