It has finally come. My 24th birthday is here. I can't help but stress about my life as I enter this new age; thinking about where my contemporaries are at this point, along with where my own father was when he was this age. So much going through my brain, but I know; none of that will help me in the long run. No amount of stress is healthy for anyone. I can only hope I make the most out of this year; some have been good, others have been bad. I just have to hope that I can make this, one of the good years.