Turning 30

My husband gave me a great birthday surprise tonight: a Pilobolus dance concert at the Paramount theater. I wept through their entire piece, Automaton, which I interpreted as a futuristic and insightful narrative of human existence (starting 2013 until the end of time).  I was full of joy and sadness and so grateful for both the ying and yang in our dynamic system of life.  

I guess you become more aware of your mortality when you hit an age milestone, and every experience has more metaphysical significance than you ever thought to imagine.