Yeah, contrary to what people perceived, I never professed, proclaimed or sold myself as perfect. I am, in fact, the most imperfect person I know. I don't look beautiful. I am not super smart. I can't sing nor dance nor do anything artistic. But, damn, I am lucky because I have my family and friends who like me (probably, love me also) for who and what I am.
I used to get hurt, (still do, in fact) but I am learning (slowly...) to ignore. I can't make them like me so why should I waste my time. I should use my time appreciating the people who like me.
Thank you, God, for surrounding me with people who readily accept me for what and who I am.
Thank you and Happy Birthday!
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