Today is my birthday.
I am 37 years old.
I wish I could say that this day finds me not just older, but also wiser...but it doesn't. It's been a rough month for me. Maybe a rough couple of months. And I wish today wasn't my birthday...because I love my birthday...and my heart just isn't in it.
But it is, so in order to have the smile everyone will expect I have two goals today. 1. Not to cry. and 2. To focus on all that I have.
What I am thankful for, in no certain order:
-A body that is healthier than it has ever been
-A wife that loves me
-My fur babies. I love them.
-My friends that love me and are there for me.
-Tacos and all types of cheese.
-A roof over my head and food in my belly (see above bullet point)
September 8, 2016.