Today is my last day of being 32.
I just read an article stating that research shows that 33 is the happiest age EVAR. I'm not so sure 33 can top 32.
32 gave me my Sara. My happy, adorable, amazing baby. 32 gave me a healthy, cancer free brother.
32 gave me...me.
I really feel that 32 was a turning point for me. I finally feel comfortable with myself and the role of mother. I finally feel comfortable in this house. I finally feel like I've accepted me for me and all that comes along with me. I finally feel like Lisa for the first time in a long time.
So, thank you 32. You've rocked my world. I will remember you always.
33, you have big shoes to fill.