comfortable.

It’s my birthday today.  I’m turning 32.  It’s crazy how fast life goes by, and how you just keep going and not even noticing changes in yourself or that you’re growing up more and more every year.  Changes happen so subtly, they just become you.  Then every once in a while, I take a real look at myself, who I am now and I realize that I’ve grown in a lot of ways. For example.  I like myself.  I like who I am.  For a really big chunk of my life I wasn’t really able to say that, but I can now.  I wish I could say that I have some big decisive secret to being happy with who I am, quirks and all, but truthfully, I don’t...