Birthdays suck so much but they also make me realize how blessed I am. As much as it sucks to get one more year older, although nothing really changes from one day to the next. It's just a number that changes, it really doesn't define me. But that number hangs over my head like a looming cloud of depression.
This year, was probably one of the best birthdays I've ever had (with the exception of my 6th birthday when I got this kick ass customized barbie house). I had a ton of friends come into town just for the party. Some of them didn't even stay more than 24 hours.
I know a lot of shit happened throughout the year, but it's the constant love I recieve from my friends that keeps me hanging on. It wasn't what we did that made that day special, it was who was there. It was the little notes I found all over my room the next day. It was the immense amount of love I felt on that day. So thank you to my friends, my family and everybody I love. You make this life worth living. You make me who I am.
1 comment:
Honestly Kel,
you are one of the most worthwhile people I know. You're extremely strong even though you don't see it, and I love being able to spend time with you.
xoxoxo always,
leigh leigh
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