“Everyone and everything is interconnected in this universe. Stay pure of heart and you will see the signs. Follow the signs, and you will uncover your destiny.” ~ Jeff

I’ve noticed the number thirty-five quite a bit in my life lately.

Thirty-Five Days

I try to excercise every day, so my Apple Watch keeps track of my daily physical activity/excercise and gives me cool little awards every now and then. I’m currently on a thirty-five day streak.

Thirty-Five Kilograms

In the last two and a bit years I’ve completely changed my life by embracing a healthy, active lifestyle. This has not only had massive impact on my body – I’ve managed to lose thirty-five kilograms, but my mental health has drastically improved to the point of not taking antidepressants for the first time in six or more years.

Thirty-Five Kilometres (Thirty-Five Thousand Steps)

I walked from Byron Bay to Ballina today. I was so proud to be the first walker to finish the full length: thirty five kilometres which took me thirty-five thousand steps in just over 5 hours. I can’t have imagined being able to do this three years ago.

Thirty-Five Years

I’m currently in my thirty-fifth year of my life – I turn thirty-five on the first of September. I’ve been dreading this birthday, even more than usual, and I think I know the reason why. In Australia we commonly use ten year demographic groupings, which means come September 1 this year I’ll be selecting the ’35-44′ dropdown instead of the 25-34 one. It’s like aging ten years in a day.

But instead of seeing this as aging 10 years in a day I’ve decided to see it as starting the next ten years of my life. And for that, I’ve never felt more excited or prepared.

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