I went through so many old pictures last night. It’s amazing to look back at life when you are in your 40s. I’ll admit, when I was 27 years old I met a wise person who told me to look forward to being in my forties. They told me it would be the first time in life where you can look back and reflect on your life and piece things together in a way that really makes sense. Is that true? It feels that way to me. When I look at these pictures, I remember who I was before a time that my life got turned upside down. I miss those days and years when bebop was alive, but I’m also grateful that it’s shaped me into the woman I am today. I know he’s had a lot to do with that and so has my mom. Photos from 1991, 1992 and probably 1985