I turned a year older this past week. I haven't been able to get use to this new age, everything seems so different being that much closer to the big four oh and yet its all the same. I'm still single, still struggling financially although doing a bit better on that end. Still childless and still trying to figure out what to do with my life.
So why does this new age seem so different? As if a year older I can be a new me, a new beginning, a new start to the chapter? Yet its all the same, so strange this year older, this new found understanding, this new maturity, this new acceptance from family, this new path to my life. All this from a change of an age, all this from a birthday.
This new age is different yet the same, comfortable yet unknown, exciting and profound. Its a new age after all and I'm going to treat it as just that me, new yet the same.
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