Time may change me…

So, rock ‘n’ rollers,
do you hear it?
…the sound of us making some ch-ch-changes, yet again.
And while I’m so happy about all of the new and exciting opportunities being afforded to us,
they also make me nervous.
(The audible “it” I mentioned above could also be a reference to the sound of my jaw clenching at night. My dentist just told me that I’m gritting my teeth as I sleep, a sign of stress. I know this is a lot of information to be sharing, but I figure, I’ve shown you the inside of my bathroom cabinet, so there’s kind of no turning back from there.)
So, I think I am writing this to remind myself of the changes I’ve faced (nervously!) in the past. They have all turned out OK. I suck at change, but, as a date once told me, “If it’s not new, it’s through”, so I’m going to turn, face this “strange”, and try to embrace is as much as I can.
And thank you for being here for me along the way.
And by you, I mean David Bowie.
Obviously.
oh and p.s. No, I’m NOT pregnant. Don’t get it twisted.

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