Many things change quickly in life,,,some expected,, some form out of the south. It really does not matter to me, because change gives life a mouth. A mouth from a friend , brother , sister Or mother. From dad or the wife, a friend or some other. I savor this moment, (thirty days really), because this defines finally who really is me! Any real change in my life<(or not) will be happening now. Time for one last impression for me to make, lies at my feet, it is reality. Will I have the courage to go get what I want? Or will I just wait passively for my end to come?