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Monday, March 1, 2010
Sometimes: I cry when I have nothing to cry about.
Sometimes: I am silent, when I have everything to cry about.
Sometimes: I laugh when its inappropriate.
Sometimes: *every morning* I dance in my underwear, with blaring tunes, while getting ready.
Sometimes: I forget things.
Sometimes: My hair or make up doesn't get done.
Sometimes: I play dress up.
Sometimes: I pretend I'm a kid again.
Sometimes: I am mean to the person, thats is by my side, each and every day.
Always: can I stop, humble myself, be thankful for what I have & realize I am not perfect, and accept my faults.
I love my life, not because it is perfect.
but because it is REAL.
P.s. thank you all for the "get well" prayers. I am feeling a little better... Still a runny nose and it's pretty raw from blowing it, but starting to feel better. % thank you.
Labels: Letter to self
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