Today is my last day at this age.
My birthday is tomorrow. I'll be 25 years old.
By now I would have thought I'd be married and had kids, but I guess that didn't happen.
I don't think I could've owned my own house by now, though, but I do.
Tomorrow I turn 25. I'll be a quarter-century old.
I don't feel that old. I still feel pretty young.
Youth is a relative term. The majority of the people I work with, and patients I attend to, keep my feeling young. In truth, I am one of the youngest people who work for our company. The majority of our patients are older than me, too. I have much to learn from them.
I look forward to being 25.