The last day of my teens.

So it's finally March.
It's finally the last day of my teens...
You know how ironic sometimes life gets?
Her birthday is the day right before mine: today.
Wow. World.

But it doesn't really matter now does it?

[ t.t.y.l ]

The package from home finally arrived, and that delights my day.
I've read the letters, eaten some snacks, and missed home all over again...
It's just the tears haven't yet welled up in my eyes, but in my heart.
Home, sweet home...
20 years of life.
I believe I should be the most thankful about my family.
I can never ask for more about that...

Happy early birthday, Naomi.

[ t.t.y.l. again ]