Numbers. I love numbers! I see patterns, symbols, math, syncronicities and love all of it. Numbers aren’t subjective, you can’t argue with numbers, they are fun and easy!

Part 2 to my Holiday at Tiffany’s post happened yesterday, the 28th. The annual Holiday on my calendar. Curiously, The following year, I got a new furniture delivered on that Holiday, which I found very whimsical, and that’s actually how the Holiday became an annual Holiday on my Calendar. Cheers to fresh starts!

The other number for the Holiday on this year is 7. Lucky 7s! It’s now been 7 years since D-Day. Who was I, 7 years ago? I’m am a distilled, stronger, lighter version of myself. The dream that I thought I would have envisioned 7 years later is no where near the journey that I have been on. It’s been a lot… good, not so good, and definitely hilly terrain. I have had to be more than patient to heal, change, and grow. Now, I feel like that gorgeous butterfly, ready to take flight!

My baby was born on the 7th, her actual due date. Only 5% (another number here, see?) of babies are born on their actual due date. For sure, that’s my baby. If there’s a date and time, she’s there, and we all know how much stress it will cause if she’s not on point! Ahh, my punctual, baby bull Taurus!

Our cells regenerate on average every 7 years also. Think of it, we can change our mind and a habit in a minute. After 7 years, we can be a whole new person! Let’s be lucky and run with 7s toward a new better version of us!

Who were you 7 years ago, right? We’d love to hear your musings!