I don’t believe the song that says, “Time goes by so slowly.” Time is somehow escaping me. This time next week my older daughter will be a teenager. In just a couple of months my younger one will turn ten. 2017 is the year I will turn 40. How is this possible? Where did the time go? I still feel like a new college graduate not sure what to do with her future. I have spent far too many years waiting for perfect moments to treasure and scowling at the imperfection in my life. I need to embrace the understanding that imperfection is beautiful. There is no better time to start.