About Me!
Well, I figure that if you came to my Web Page, you'd probably want to know a little about me! If not, you probably wouldn't have clicked on that button, right! So, here's a little info!
I am me.
In all the world, there is no one exactly like me.
There are persons who have some parts like me,
but no one adds up exactly like me.
I can see, hear, feel, think, say and do.
I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive,
and to make sense and order out of the world of people
and things outside of me.
I own me, and therefore I can engineer me.
I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own all my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me I can become intimately acquainted with me. By doing so I can love me and be friendly with me in all parts. I can then make it possible for all of me to work in my best interests. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know. But as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully, look for solutions to the puzzles and for ways to find out more about me. I am me and I am ok.. This is my last week as a 28 year old. Next Saturday, I will officially start the final year of my twenties. *deep breath* 29??!! That's just one year away from 30! Now, I'm not one of those people who thinks that turning 30 is the end of my life, or the elimination of any essence of coolness I may have. I don't think 30 itself it bad age to be - in fact, most of my friends who have already passed 30 say they feel much more confident and much happier than they did in their twenties. My issue is more that I don't feel like someone who is almost 30. I still feel like I'm in my early twenties or mid-twenties at the oldest. The thought that I'm about to enter the last year of my twenties really makes me wonder...where in the hell did those years go? Let's see... I remember thinking as a child that 30 was old. As old as dirt, and that at 30 you must have a foot in the grave already. You were ancient at 30. Funny how the perspective changes as the years go by. I’m not 30 yet, but it certainly seems close as I turn 29 today. I’m feeling the weight of this milestone as I realize my 20’s are pretty much over. Damn, where did the time go? As I look around it seems pretty obvious where it went 2 moves, several jobs, friendships discovered and lost, travels abroad, A small part of me wants to hold on, for fear of what’s to come at 30.The French have a saying that life is too short to eat bad food or drink bad wine. It has taken me till 29 to grasp this, and I plan to not only embrace it, but revel in it.
