what the heck.
the last couple years the thought of “celebrating” my birthday made me anxious and irritable. “it’s just another day.” recently I realized how ungrateful that sounded. especially thinkin about all the people who have poured life into me these 24 yrs of me. to see me alive and thriving at 25 means more to them than a candle on a cake. so here’s to them. here’s to her: my life-giver. she’s incredible.
my born day