I used to thrive on change. Live for it even. I feared things remaining the same. I always had a feeling that something more exciting was just around the corner.
Now, I'm quite the opposite.
I want to hit the 'pause' button all the time. Store these precious moments up.
It would appear I'm around that much longed for corner, and I like my little spot. So much so, that the idea of change now freaks me out.
When did this happen to me? I think this question can also be put alongside, when on earth did I become a mother of two??! ;)
I need to remember that although I am happy with my life I don't need to fear change. Change is growth, and I have the perfect people to change and grow alongside.
I have a feeling 2015 is going to be one of my favourite years yet.