I always knew life was gonna get better after 35. Someone told this secret a long long time ago, and I chose to believe it.

I'm very proud I figured out how love works almost 12 years ago and that I've worked on myself and my relationships every day. 

That I've been able to see the beauty of life and that inside people, despite everything.

I had a flight almost two weeks ago and I had that feeling again that if I would die, I would go happy, probably comforting others.

I'm certain people in my life know how much I care for them because I've done my best to wear my heart in plain sight. I have no regrets and how great it is to begin (or end) life this way.