I turned 26 yesterday.
Might not seem like a monumental birthday, but it was a pretty big deal to me. You see, I'm now closer to 30 than to 20. Yikes.
Everyone who asked how old I'd be turning said that 26 is a great age, a great year. So that gives me some hope for what's to come.
I can't help but think that, here I am, another year older. But am I any wiser? Did I learn anything in the last 365 days?
I think so. I think I've placed a few more pieces in the puzzle that is Ginny.
Maybe by this time next year, I'll have figured out enough pieces to make something really pretty.
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