Last November, I turned 40.
That feels weird to say because I don't think I feel any older now than I did when I was a teenager. If someone asked me how I'd changed since high school, I'd be hard to come up with anything meaningful. I even still have some of the same clothes. Thankfully, none of the same underwear. At least, I don't think I have any of the same underwear, but I have to admit that there is a chance that I might.
I guess I am more assertive now. I own more shoes. I've been more places. I assume I have met more people. And now... I get really excited about digging up beets from my garden.
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