My world spins in circles contemplating what the Universe just hit me with. Life is just so ironic and predictable but never have I thought about the details of our existence until now. I found that if I stop, listen and look around, we are surrounded by small miracles everyday. Why do we waste the days filled with anger, fear, regret and the unknown?  I was taught as a little girl to hid my feelings, to never be predictable and to always have a poker face.  These past two weeks, I have wore my heart on my sleeve, been more apt to say what I feel. I don't know if its the courage of maturity or just feeling more comfortable in allowing myself to be vulnerable.  I feel life it too short to not love and play.  We are here today and gone tomorrow.