Dreamy childhood, shy teens, candid twenties and now in thirties - yet to be baptized... I thought I'd found the all new me; how wrong was I! There's no new me - it's the same me - evolving with each new experience :) And certain days I like who I am, and certain days I loathe the stranger in the mirror! What do I have in my life so far? Nothing that would make my mom proud... I guess this is my wake up call - first I need to prioritize or rather find out what i want out of my life! Tough call...
