Thursday, October 7, 2010

I Can Feel It

I’m maturing. I can feel it.


I’m starting to accept that life will happen to me.


I don’t dwell on the small stuff like I used to.


I can appreciate that things typically work themselves out.


I trust my mother when she says, “This too shall pass.”


More importantly, I trust myself.


On especially good days, I even slightly accept that I won’t always get my own way.


(Except if it involves my Dad. With him, I’ll always get my way).


Those days are rare, but they still count.


It’s so cliché, but I can feel it.

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