sometimes I get scared of glimpses of myself in the mirror
than I shrug it off
it's still me, longer hair, lots more weight
and a lot of laugh lines around my mouth

feel like a step mom half the time
I just hope I'm a good one
it's hard saying the right things at times

we own a house now, have a dog she and can't play fetch:)
but boy can she run, she's four today

I'm on the road to reinvent my career again, I hope.
School starts next month, I'll be an accountant when I grow up.

I still dream of skydiving.