Love, life and happiness.

Happy birthday to me. Happy birthday to me.

Today I received a letter from him apologizing for everything he has put me through. He does regret anything except hurting me.

He thinks we were at the end of our ropes. I know one of us was and the other was pushed there.

Anyways, it is my birthday today. He is not here. And that is okay. I have plenty if people who value and cherish me.

34 will be the year that I find love, life and happiness. I will become me. I will become independent and healthy. This is a promise to myself. I see myself changing already.