I am blogging everyday (or nearly everyday) on The Daily Stoic.
I’ve never been one to worry about my age. Everything is a cycle. Spring, Summer, Fall, and Winter. 24, 34, 44, and 54. It’s just a number. Each with it’s own unique experiences. I’m trying more to appreciate the present moment and everything it contains. I think fondly of the past and look to the future with intrigue.