Deciphering, decoding

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?

I could really use a wish right now.

I’ll be the first to admit that life is no picnic. Quite the contrary, life is hard. Everything about it, it’s hard.

Life ain’t always beautiful, but it’s a beautiful ride.

But you know, I really wouldn’t have it any other way, given that all the ugliness I’ve experienced up to this exact moment in my life has gotten me, well, here. And while here is not joyful, while here is full of pain and confusion, here is also… well, beautiful. Because here is real, and you can’t get much better than real.

But sometimes, it’s figuring out what’s real that’s the problem. It’s deciphering, decoding.

It’s pulling your head out of your ass, putting on your big girl panties and finding your happiness.

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