Getting Over Perfect

My life isn’t turning out quite like I expected.  If you dropped 1997 me into today, I would be happy.  I would be grateful for the life I have.  I would still be in love with Phil.  I would love my house and job and I would be grateful for everyone in my life.  I would be beyond ecstatic to have this beautiful, wise and good hearted child who had grown in me, shared my heartbeat and made me better.

I would be heartbroked over losing parents, but I would understand it.  With time.

And taking the good with the bad, I could easily see how we got here.  What the sequence was.  What choices brought us this life.

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