I did it last year too.
Today was my half birthday. 42 1/2 years old. Halfway to 85.
I feel okay. Not sad like I was one year ago today. Still want the same things, still no closer to having them… well, I suppose I am one year closer to having them. Huhnh! Weird.
This year I began writing odes to people on their birthdays. It is not my birthday, and I am not writing myself an ode. Instead, I shall share some poetry. Read the rest of this entry »
