I wasn't gonna write about this but it seems bigger than I thought it would be.
Fifty
The Big 5-0
Half a Century
When did this happen? When did I go from a 2 1/2 year old riding my bike up and down the street, to a 50 year old woman? When I say those words, I have an image in my mind of what a 50 year old woman looks like, acts like, and has accomplished in life. And that image certainly isn't me! I am happy though. Happy with who I am and happy with who God is creating me to be.
I always thought I'd have it all together by now.
Nope. Not even close. :)
