Today, I am inspired. Today, I am myself. Today, I am loving that passerby's sweater. Today, I am laughing at how ridiculous the world can be. Today, I am learning something new. Today, I am missing what never was. Today, I am accepting what will never be. Today, I am having mood swings. Today, I am typing. Today, I am dreading the mounds of work I have piled right there on my desk. Today, I am singing in my shower. Today, I am tired. Today, I am crying. Today, I am thinking. Today, I am painting. Today, I am dancing. Today, I am living. Today, I am 2, and I am 97, and I am 43, and I am 18. But in the end, all that matters is that today, I am. What are you?