I feel young.
It’s weird. You’d think someone who just had a 53rd Birthday would feel old.
Nope. And I finally figured it out.
It’s because I’m at the bottom of an age bracket of people who I admire and respect for the qualities they have come to possess.
I don’t want to be young, impetuous, flippant, selfish or foolish.
I want to be wise, thoughtful, successful, and comfortable with who I am. So the people that I find myself attracted to are way older than me and I can’t wait to grow into who they are.
I want to be wise, thoughtful, successful, and comfortable with who I am. So the people that I find myself attracted to are way older than me and I can’t wait to grow into who they are.
So…celebrate…youth comes in all ages.
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