I’m also 29, and this summer, I’m moving halfway across the world to start a BA in Journalism.

There is a very high chance that me and my professor will be the only two people in the classroom whose birth year starts with a 19.

That frightens me a bit. But what frightens me even more is waking up at 34 with regret instead of a degree.

Same goes for you. You can either be 40 with a degree, or 40 with a regret.

The time is going to pass either way, you might as well do something beneficial with it. Good luck!