I emerge through to today from humble beginnings. That’s a far contrast to multigenerational obscure poverty. Yet, the spoons handed down were stainless steel rather than silver. I identify with the results of hard diligent work, not seeking a pass from anyone. I know better, but not everyone has that capacity.
I’ve never felt unloved, just confused at times about my role in how love works. Someone has always seen fit to properly care about me. I used to wonder about meeting that on my terms, now I’m gratified by the presence of such love in my life.
My story could be vastly different had certain people not been present at the right time, when they brought a precise meaning to that moment. It serves no purpose to lament over what if, accepting what is delivers peace of mind.
Today is your best shot at happiness...