Celebrating Me

We went to the beach again last weekend. (More about that later ;) ) And I celebrated who I have become in two months, nay. Maybe it's been longer. Maybe it's been for this whole year of Rotary that I have been changing so dramatically. Growing up so fast. Or... Maybe it's been for my whole life. One will never know. I could never know. But I was celebrating this fact. This life I can live. By being this person. By being myself. And not wearing any makeup. But wearing my favourite shorts. The green ones with white flowers. And driving down a winding mountain road singing "Titanium" with the salty wind whipping my hair. And I celebrated me. More often than not, the big celebrations do not need parties. They do not need guests. Nor planning. They just need a normal day, marked by something special, and appreciated more. Like every day. And on Exchange I can celebrate this Everyday.