Hands to Hold
No, my life isn’t perfect. I fight with my parents, I feel sad sometimes, and my plans don’t always work out. But you know what? I’m starting to think it’s all okay. Everything I have gone through, all I have worked for, the countless tears I have cried, and the infinite laughter than has escaped my lips, has led me up to this moment. I am happy with my life and how I’m living it. I know there will always be people who will support, give me a hug on a bad day, and share my joy. The people in my life right now are everything to me. So maybe imperfection really is perfection…
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