25

Is less "weird" than I had anticipated. Days before, my head had filled with strange ideas of misguided ventures. That perhaps I should be, or should have done more in my first 25 years.

Then again it's taken 25 years to have
my ups, my downs, to do stupid things, to do TRULY STUPID things, to have fun, to cry, found love, lost love, made friends, lost friends, laughed, created, and have dreamt. Most importantly I've been a daughter, a little sister, a big sister, a cousin and a granddaughter.

So if I'm not what I'm supposed to be now, well, we'll just see what it looks like after the next 25.