Occasionally, I’ll have an epiphany. About where I’m at and, if need be, how to change it. Less-frequently will come a sea change – a period afterward that’s reflective of having faced some one of life’s dilemmas and tackled it. Successfully. The way I exist in total is generally turned on its ear, thusly – and for the better. Even the manner in which I carry myself. Chin held high, corners of my mouth upturned to a smile. And social interaction? Like night turned to day.