I made it.
If you’ve read my blog for a few months, you know that I was having some issues facing my own mortality over the summer. I was not thrilled with being 32 and pretty much wanted the year to hurry up and be over.
And now it is. 32 is gone and I’m on to 33. I feel a little bit better.
I still miss my father. I will every day. But I’m here for my family NOW and I’m going to live in the today.
I think this is going to be a good year. New baby. New opportunities.
I wrote out all my goals the other day but I’ve come up with one more.
I vow to accept that there is never enough time and to make the best with each day I’m given.
Life is too short.
I had to share this post with you. "There never seems to be enough time…" http://www.dirtandnoise.com/2011/01/there-never-seems-to-be-enough-time.html
Happy Birthday, Erin!
That's a big admission to make and to accept, but it will make such a difference in your life. Happy Birthday and here's to many more!
Happy Birthday!!
33 just means another year of the fabulousness that is Erin! Happy belated birthday friend.