When I was in grad school, there were these two women in there thirties that said to me "When you turn 27, everything is going to change for you. That's just how it is. 27 is that type of age for everyone." And me, I defiantly dismissed it, pointing out how stupid it is to say that everyone has the same metamorphosis (and at the same age, as if!).
Of course, they turned out to be right. I hate it when that happens.
I still don't buy this '27' bullshit (and I've been told this by no less than 5 people, separately), but I can say that it happened to me.
Life is changing. It's changing for the better, I think. For that, I'm grateful.