And so, today at twenty-eight, I am the following:
I am a wife, a daughter, a sister, a niece, a cousin. I am a friend. I am oversensitive. I am loyal. I am not a fan of making copies or sitting at a desk all day. I am becoming a fan of pro football (blame husband). I am in love with my current job. I am insecure. I am a huge nerd. I am creative in my own way. I am a runner(actually, I am a half marathoner). I am a wannabe yogi, gardner and baker of pies. I am my mother's daughter. I am a carbavore and a porkatarian. I am not skinny, nor will I ever be and I am (becoming) okay with that. I am persistent as all hell. I am terrible at wearing makeup, loading the dishwasher and remembering where I left my glasses or keys. I am compassionate. I am a little bit of an activist. I am still not sure what I will be when I grow up.