Last year around this time I was getting a bit
depressed and down, because I was about to turn 44 years old.
44!
Good grief!
How could I be that old and before I knew it I
would be 45.
Now that number, 45, that age was really depressing
to me.
I would be 45 in a year and what had I
accomplished?
Oh boring. Who wants to read something like that
yet again?
Not me!
It's amazing how 365 days can change everything.
Ironically, I thought turning 45 was the end of a good life. I was getting
ready to start ordering the litter of cats I was meant to have running around
my house.
Who would have thought a silly little diagnosis
would have made me appreciate and realize how young turning 45 really is?!?
Not me!
These last 365 days I have lost, gained, grown,
taught, and learned a lot.
I have lost loved ones both to heaven and to their
own world.
I have gained loved ones I thought I would never
get to hug or touch again.
I have taught others what they call "taking a
risk” is simply living your own life.
I have learned that this life is ours to design,
and if we don't like our life we are the engineers, architects, artists,
musicians, and designers to create exactly what we desire.
Happy Birthday to me! I just loved turning 45!
#teamrockthatsexybaldhead
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