Actually I love growing older and learning how I work as a person like realizing what kind of fabrics feel best on my skin, or what brand of yogurt I like best, to how I want to be touched. Watching myself change, enjoying broccoli when I used to hate them as a child, understanding why I got angry in that one conversation 5 years ago.. Entering a room wondering if they liked me to now walking in and wondering if I like them. There are so many mysteries inside me that I have yet to unravel and there will always be more. I love growing older and constantly meeting a new piece of me.