I am so happy we were born.

As a birthday present for someone that still means so much to me even though we haven’t seen or spoken to each other in over a year I will not beat myself up today. Even though I really want to. And even though it feels like I very much deserve it. 

I can not force myself to be happy, but I can force myself to be humble and grateful, since I certainly have reasons to be both no matter what else is going on. 


I can do better today. 

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