late bloomer

Stories, musings, and pictures… a little bit late.

Late Bloomer


I keep expecting to wake up one day and be an adult with a careful, smooth hair-do and neatly pressed, well fitting clothes. I half expected this to happen on the morning of my 25th birthday. I still have hope that this might happen on my 30th in a couple of months. Instead I am sure I will find I am still me. And I am ok with this. I like who I am. It hasn’t always been the case, but it is now.

And so we begin.

If I need to, could I get prescription lenses to fit these frames?


2 thoughts on “Late Bloomer

  1. Ribbit Ribbit ( a day late)!

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