Since it's my birthday (tomorrow), you get a baby picture:
|Admit it, I was a cutie. Also a red-head; true life.|
I don't get that. Why are we so afraid of getting older?
My year as a 22 year old has been a wonderful one; I've had so many new experiences, from graduating college to falling in love to having my first job, and visiting so many new states. I've become mostly financially independent, been responsible about putting aside money, started thinking about my future. I've discovered new talents and reaffirmed old passions. Being 22 has been pretty awesome.
I have no doubt that 23 will be even better.