Twenty
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However you say it, I am now the big 2-0.
2 decades!
But, what can you do. There is no way you can stop time, you just have to embrace it.
Nineteen was pretty fabulous. A hard year to beat. And in all honesty (not to be a pessimist) I don't think twenty will be the year that tops it. I lived in Florence for four months and traveled to five different countries in Europe. If I could see into the future, I would say that this year will probably keep me a lot closer to home.
Saying that I miss Florence is an understatement.
I would be lying if I said I didn't think about it everyday. Or look at pictures everyday. Or talk about it everyday. Or that I wasn't sobbing, yes sobbing, when I got off the airplane in Gainesville.
It was a wonderful part of my life. Amazing, fantastic, superb, incredible part of my life. I have made friends and memories that I know I will have for my entire life. This is what I have to focus on.
So a week has passed since I came back to the US from the place that I will someday call home again. A week passed and I turned another year older.
That's the way that life goes.
Here's to a great week.
And thank you for all the Birthday wishes.