I’ve never been a lucky person. May have won a few things over the years. All of that changed on September 27th. I got lucky. I got another shot. I beat the odds. I’m forever grateful for September 27.
This wasn’t supposed to happen. I was broken when you came into my life. That’s the funny thing about love. It has a way of showing up when you least expect it. You loved me from the beginning. I was incapable of loving you in return. You wouldn’t accept that. Despite attempts to push you…
Wishing You the Best
Bitterness had a nasty grip on me. My hair fell out. My skin was in shambles. I wouldn’t let go. One day, I realized that I had to let go. It wasn’t healthy to be so angry. I was so angry. Why was I so angry? Sure we did things to each other out of…