I think the fun is just starting.)
I’ve had an amazing time in my 35 years.
I have amazing boys, an amazing husband to be.
I am lucky, happy, and grateful.
Me. Just being happy.
There’s always stress and drama and shit going on.
I don’t care- I am lucky and count my lucky stars for the blessings in my life.
There are so many people to count among them I don’t know where to start.
Count your blessings and lucky stars, they may overrun the bad, isn’t that how life’s supposed to be?