20 years
It's a strange thing, how time escapes us all. Looking back and I can barely recognize myself. Surely I'm not the only one? May this digital artifact, no matter how ephemeral, how unnoticed, serve as an acknowledgement that I once existed. I have loved and in return been loved. While blessed beyond belief, my own hopes and dreams never fully realized. My abilities and aspirations were never quite perfected, but then again there is always a bit more time to prove otherwise.