Octpowrimo 2: Time Travel

 If I could travel back in time,to that exact momentwhen my mother and father had sex, most likely after some wild party, would I have wished to be born?Maybe not. I could easily forget my first three decades,that is, until I met you some forty-six years ago.Tonight, my gratitude spirals back in time, to that tiny seed I once was, and to our daughter who began one New Year’s Eve,still a miracle.