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Fingers For Counting, Hands for Wishing
Learning to Embrace Life and Growing Older Today, I am spending my first day as a twenty-seven-year-old. The reflection in the mirror looks the same, but doesn’t. Everything feels the same, but everything has also changed. I think back to my sixth birthday. I remember eating dinosaur oatmeal, moving the fluorescent shapes around in the…
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Introducing Me
Turning the page to the next chapter of my life. I feel like in the (almost) twenty-seven years of my life, I have reinvented myself at least a hundred times. My ideas, goals, hopes, and dreams have evolved over the years, but the fundamentals of who I am have not. As a child, I never…