Recently my older brother graduated from high school, which is a terrifying thing, for him more so than for me. But it's had me thinking about my future. In two years, I'll be in his place, and it's so strange to think that. Just yesterday it seems I was doing cartwheels in the front yard and playing with my mom's makeup. Today, while I may not be all grown up just yet, I'm getting there. And that, my friends, is the scary part.
