Looked in the mirror today and saw a guy I haven’t seen in a while. That thousand year stare looked back at me, the curled lip revealing the smile I remember so well and the laughter that lies beneath the surface.
The kid turned man turned kid turned man or whatever, however you want to call him is back.
Dude climbed the mountain, fell down the side into one hell of a canyon but never stopped clawing his way back to the surface. The dude made it because he is too damn stubborn to just quit.
Missed that guy and am glad to see him. Can’t wait to hear the stories he has to tell because he has many.
And now I have to join him in the gym because there are some weights that need to be tossed around a little bit.