Upon reflection, I have decided to embrace getting older. Instead of bemoaning the lines that are appearing on my face, I will celebrate each laugh line because it means I earned them. I will welcome each gray hair with delight as it means that surely I must be getting wiser. Instead of cursing the scale, I will be thankful for every pound because it means I have enough to eat. In short, I will be thankful for all my 27 years, even if it kills me.
I am so grown up.
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