A special day.

Aside from it being Logan's birthday--who, sadly, isn't even conscious to celebrate it--this day marks 14 years that I've been adopted. Half my life. Interesting, that. Sometimes I want to call everyone involved and thank them, and other times I wonder if that constant reminder that I'm adopted and not of my family "naturally" would cause problems. I know I talked to my dad about it almost two months ago and all went exceedingly well but I don't want to push it.

At any rate, happy "birthday" to me.