Another year, another number added to my age. Seems like a big deal when you think about it considering that I've known a lot of people younger than me, or about the same age as I am who recently died. I am still lucky to be alive, fighting thru life and all the nasty things that it throws at me. I am still lucky to be alive.
Not being ungrateful, I am recalling the achievements that I have had in the past 36 years, and I am still unimpressed. Unimpressed, maybe, because trhere are a lot of people who are younger than me who seem to be doing well in figuring out the path that the good Lord has laid out for them, I on the other hand, am still in the process of trial and error. It sucks I know, but this is the reality of life.
Despite this, I am thankful. Thankful for my family and the person I love, who have been with me every step of the way; thankful for friends who never seem to care about time, space and distance, and thankful for this life in general.
What is out there? I dunno. But I am more confident than ever that I will figure it out.
