Tonight, this whole year, would feel incomplete if I didn’t say something today.
Today was my last day I’ll ever spend being 28.
Everything considered…in a life as hard as mine is…28 was a really good year.
Being as it was my favorite number…I had high hopes for it.
I’ll have a lot to say tomorrow and a lot to write, but for now…I just wanted to acknowledge the day.
I grew a lot this year.
Even if that can sometimes be hard to see.
I’m glad we made it.