My mother sent me a care package while I was ill that came in the mail today. (It was the sweetest gesture and made my heart happy. Hooray for my awesome mommy!)
In it, she put a copy of a school newspaper from when I was in 7th grade...complete with poems I'd written at the age of 12. I was struck by these lines at the end of one of them:
I am very happy as I am, you see
And I hope you are happy with you.
I am very happy just being me
And you should be happy you're you!
It has taken me just about all of the last 28 years to come back to that place. I'm so glad to be home. :)
Love abounding!
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