@30

When wrote about being 30 a few months back, I thought I'd look at this day as a record keeping of sorts. An accounting of what the past 30 years has been.

But surprisingly I felt blank. There was nothing on my mind. I was not even in the mood to celebrate. The only reminder that the day was different was my phone that did not stop beeping since the stroke of midnight. This year, I got messages from those who I don't expect to greet me at all. It was so refreshing. A lot of people remembered and I am grateful for that.

I guess @ 3o, the looking back stage is done. I'd just look forward from here on...I bring along with me my infirmity, my experiences, my battles, my victories, my family, my friends, my dreams, what ever's left of me.

It's funny to have nothing to say about this momentous day for me. Well, as I always say, it is when I am full to the brim that I could not write.