Was one for the books
Nothing epic happened
But I lived
And I was happy
And I wanted to.
And I want to again tomorrow.
My best friend is having her baby as I write this
I am so filled with joy for her
I remember when we first met and the journey she has been on to be here with her husband and now almost two children.
But that is her story – one only she can tell.
I can tell only my own. And mine is that I am ECSTATIC!
They opened the door when I knocked.
They let me in when it was cold.
I learned the hard way on the bad days they were my people, and little by little I also became a part of their family.
I will never know all of their secrets and they may never know all of mine. But we will always have each other’s backs.
Because ultimately, that is what family is in the end.
Blood doesn’t matter.
It’s just about who doesn’t let you down.