Do you ever look in the mirror and think,
Oh, there she is...I guess ?
I mean, I spent easily my first twenty years
wondering what kind of grownup I’d be someday,
and it was always hazy,
without any solid intentions.
So I slipped through the next couple of decades.
Just tonight, at forty years old,
I looked in the mirror and thought,
Oh.
Because I guess I’m at the spot I was wondering about.
It’s pretty anticlimactic.
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