You have no idea how lucky you are.
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
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5 comments:
YES,I DO,I COUNT MY BLESSINGS EVERY DAY NOW. IT COULD ALWAYS BE WORSE,I'M
BLESSED,EVEN IF I'M NOT ALWAYS HAPPY.
EVEN WHEN I'M DEPRESSED,I KNOW I'M A
VERY BLESSED PERSON AND HAVE SO MUCH TO BE THANKFUL FOR.
THESE ARE VERY TOUCHING WRITINGS AND
PHOTOS,YOU ARE A SPECIAL PERSON!!!
You're right.
I always wonder what the hell I have done to deserve such a beautiful life. The answer is nothing, so I guess you are right. I am just lucky. The luckiest person in the world. I realize this.
I may be lucky in some ways, like having a house or a bed, but I'm quite unlucky in the way of love in any form and in faith
I always think about how I don't even know how lucky I am. Being an adved reader, I always think what if I was thrown out into the streets by my family, abandoned by all my friends. Could I handle it? I don't know how lucky I am, but I'm trying to find out.
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