I am going to be 24 years old on Friday. That is bizarre to me. I have been keeping this journal since I was 16 and that is insane. 8 years of my life have been held here. . . be it daily or monthly check ins.
I can't believe this is my first birthday without my Grandparents. I would never ever wish this for my children. I realize I am not a teenager or a child but it still aches so badly to know that my family is gone at 24. It makes me want to have kids now so that I can have my own family and expand from just my husband and pups.
Four days and I'll be 24. I don't know what this year will bring. I can only hope that it will be a little less dramatic and more positive then last year.