At 11:50am CST, I turned 39...but I entered my 40th year of life. Wow. I look in the mirror and I don't see 40 years of living. I don't feel 40 years of living. and I certainly don't act like I have lived for 40 years. But. alas... it's all true. As I look back on the past year, I reflect on my accomplishments and "failures" and try to figure out how this next year can be different. Can be better. We only get one shot. RIGHT?? I need to make every moment count. How do I accomplish this as I enter the next 365 days? With the the assistance of my amazing family, beautiful friends and one. hell. of. an INCREDIBLE therapist. That's how. Happy 39th birthday to me.