Tomorrow is my birthday.
But sometimes I forget that.
Sometimes I get caught up in the race of life and remember that I am not graduated.
I am not married.
I don't have any kids.
I'm still getting paid by the hour.
I'm still renting.
I haven't paid off my car yet.
I've never been out of the country.
And in light of all that, I feel so behind.
What have I accomplished, really?
And I have to stop myself and remember all the good times I am having.
I love my job.
I love my roommates.
I like being on my own.
I feel happy and fulfilled most every day.
I am so young.
I have so much to look forward to.
I have so much left to do.
That I get to do.
I am alive.
And now is the start.