I've always been excited to grow older each year (we'll see if that reaches a limit, maybe in another ten years?) and I have a feeling that my 25th year will be one of my best yet. My 24th year was wonderful in a lot of ways, but it was also filled with huge challenges. I think it was a year of growth--as every year should be, at least a little bit--but I really felt those growing pains over the past 12 months.
I'm 25 today, and I have a wonderful, hopeful, positive feeling about the year ahead. I see good things coming.
p.s. A big Happy Birthday wish to my mother-in-law, whose birthday is also today. I just love sharing a birthday with her!