*Yawn, Stretch*
Just completed my 25th year of life.
A day and a half away from being married for precisely 3 years and 6 months. (The Inner Taoist wonders if this may be a good year for 3s and even numbers..)
I'm shedding my Humanity.
I couldn't be happier.
This will be a good year to be Me.
Edit: As I look out over the horizon of the 26th year of my life, I realize that I'm only about a day and a half from being married for precisely three years and six months. The Inner Taoist in me wonders if this may be a good year for 3s and even numbers. It's almost always a good year for even numbers. I notice every day that I'm shedding my Humanity, transcending it into something else entirely. There are more clouds in the sky than I would like, but all-in-all, I couldn't be happier. This will be a good year to be me.