Posts Tagged ‘35’

goodbye thirty-five

today is the last day of my 35th year, and as an homage, i’ve pulled together a list of 35 things that i’ve seen and done and learned over the past year: 1.  sailed the delaware bay on a pirate’s ship. 2.  went under the knife. 3.  spent a week in atlanta. 4.  sat in […]

thousand word thursday

this moment will just be another story someday. (stephen chbosky)

happy thirty-five

love after love the time will come when, with elation, you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror, and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. eat. you will love again the stranger who was your self. give wine. give bread. give back your heart to […]

happy birthday to me

my birthday looms on the horizon and i find myself struggling not to fall into my annual pattern of half-empty reflection.  i’m going to be thirty-five.  thirty-five.  thirty-five? no matter how many times i say it, it just doesn’t seem possible.  i don’t feel twenty-five, much less a decade older.  where did the years go?  […]