Apparently this was mailed in to the Canadian census last year instead of a completed census form.
Makes me wonder what I would find important enough about myself to write on one index card. Is this the essential information?
It also fills me with a sort of intimate sadness. Age is still so foreign to me.
// i thought this was great - the strangest thing i’ve ever experienced is getting older. it’s one of those things that takes a long time to happen suddenly.// (((T)))