Today is my birthday. I turned 27 today at 10:34am. Since the day I turned 20, my life has gotten itself caught up in a hurry, I can't seem to slow it down no matter what I do. In the past 7 years, all I've seemed to accumulate is memories rather than substance; my situation is very much the same now as it was back then. So with each passing year, I'm terrified of my own birthday. I never celebrate it, but look on it as a step closer to 30 and thus something to be feared.
Basically I have 'the fear'.
Anyway, this is Amy and she's great.