Or otherwise known as my 37th birthday. This puts me squarely in the late thirties category, something that I never really thought about, and honestly quite don’t feel like. I mean, are you supposed to feel / to be / to act your age ? Are certain things off-limits now that I am in my late 30’s? And of course, should I be more resigned to more stringent calls/reminders of producing offspring? …….
SO many questions, and so much self-focusing, but then again, this is my blog. Where I can write literally anything, and know for sure that only I would come back and read it.
What remains amazing, is my partner, my hubby, the love of my life in this lifetime. I am grateful and blessed to have someone like him appreciate me, love me, and accept me for who I am, self-aggrandization gestures and all. He had this surprise all set up for me when I woke up today:
I just hope he knows how much I cherish him, love him, appreciate him, and accept him as who he is. And I hope you, dear reader, whoever you are, have someone in your life that feels the same way about you and vice-versa.
Till then, happy Wednesday to you, and happy birthday to me 🙂
