over the last few years i’ve changed.
i’ve kept some things fairly constant (my job, my home) but for the most part i’ve been starting, stopping, trying, fiddling, and tweaking things.
major shit has happened (dad’s heart attack then stroke, grandpa’s cancer, grandma’s passing away, and more…)
i’ve worked on big projects… i’ve travelled.
i’ve learned about a new industries: video games.
i’ve grown a beard, bought a hat, joined a softball team.
i’ve had ups and downs in relationships and even cut friends from my life.
i’ve read books, attended dozens of concerts, and even started to gain an understanding and appreciation for music created before i was.
i’m not optimistic by default as i once was. i know shit sucks now. but i kinda like knowing that.