Well, it's official. I am OLD.
I took my daughter to get her learner's permit today. In my town this is known as getting a G1 license.
Yesterday my beautiful baby turned sixteen and today she can drive.
My girl will be a good driver, that's not the problem. The problem is basically that MY DAUGHTER IS OLD ENOUGH TO DRIVE.
Yes, all caps.
This means I am no longer nineteen. Hell, I'm no longer even in my thirties.
I am healthy and I am loved. Yes, I know that I am all sorts of good things.
But today? Today, I have a daughter who is old enough to drive.
Let's just wallow in that for a while, shall we?
We'll get back to being positive tomorrow.
Or next week.