Well, yay me for surviving one more trip around the sun; my 53rd. First, thanks to everyone for the birthday wishes. It does mean a lot. What a year it's been and holy guano, Batman, did it go fast. This is where I start to feel up against it, like time is getting short. Not in a "one step closer to death" sense. Not really. More like the longer I wait to come out, the less time I'll have to get the "full Jen" experience. I guess you could say it's a bit (or maybe a lot) of FOMO.
I definitely know what I'm going to wish for when I blow out those candles later. I had a wild idea about telling everyone what my wish was right then and there. Talk about a surprise party! 😂 However, I doubt dropping a bomb on the wife and kids like that would end well. It's a fun thought, though.
I'll just keep taking it day by day and see what happens from there. Hopefully year 53 will be the one that finds me introducing Jen to the rest of the world.
Thanks for reading.
Peace, love and happiness,
Jen
