I turned 23 today.. Gulp.. 23.. I feel ancient.. and my friends keep reminding me of it..
I'm being asked, by several people, as to what im planning to do today.. and the only reply I have is "Work.. High pressure client.." I think I am getting old..
Whatever happened to 18 till I die? But then even Bryan Adams looks like a grandfather now..
Thursday, June 25, 2009
This is not an obituary.
This is not a goodbye, nor is it a reminiscence.
This is a celebration.
Of a life well lived.
I celebrate as one of the countless who were nudged towards wherever we wanted to go, thanks to you. I celebrate because the happiest days of my life could not have been the same without you.
Your easy smile, your fierce pride, and your undying belief in tradition was an inspiration, though you never meant it to be.
I celebrate the life of the greatest personification of Stephania that I had the privilege to meet.
You will be missed.