32?

It feels like nothin to me. Just like when I was 31. And 28. Another day onward. I have never understood the question, "How does it feel to be another year older?"
How do you answer that?? More importantly, why would you bother to ask it???

I read this book, Water for Elephants, the other day. It made me think about getting old. Not older, no, OLD. I quickly quit that--I already miss that giddy feeling of childhood.

I quite like 32. I feel better than I did at 22, and I can confidently discern between who and what I choose or not. That feels freeing, mostly. Raising kids is wonderful. Working towards goals fulfills me. I hope this year continues to be a positive one!