I turned 32 today. I started the day with a mass and then bought breakfast in Flapjacks. Sigh. I've been feeling down the past few weeks mainly because I feel that I have not accomplished anything. Nothing at all. Save for my son, everything else about me is flat. I hate my work, no romance, i hate my body. Ugh!
I take it as a sign that the sermon of the priest in today's mass was about Hope, and during the mass, there was a big butterfly fluttering near where I was seated. Maybe, this is the year I awake and start anew. I really hope it is.
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