Another Year older.
Quietly reflecting on where I am. Where I was, and where I want to be.
Reflecting on goals and dreams. Those discarded. Those delayed.
The happiest moments. The moments of peace. Those dark moments.
The many times I was disappointed.
The many times I was elated because I did something I didn’t think I could do.
The moments where I start to question things.
Those times I didn’t understand.
And when I finally start to get it.