I looked at my face today and saw creases, the beginnings of wrinkles.  Signs of age.  Two years ago they were signs of a hard, sad life.  Signs of faked smiles for the sake of my boys. 

Over the past 6 months, the creases are probably deepening - but I'm okay with that.  Because these creases are the result of smiles.

Hopefully I will continue to deepen my creases with happiness.