2013 : troubling bless.

How much drama a person could endure in a year? I would say, countless!

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For the opportunities and interesting projects I took and let down.

For the times I spent happily (or not) at work and delightfuly (or not) at bars.

For the places I’ve been to.

For the food I’ve tasted.

For the amount of alcohol I drank.

For the weird (or not weird enough) guys I’ve met.

For even weirder new friends turned family.

For things I did and didn’t do.

For words I said and didn’t say.

For all the devastating and breath-taking moments.

For all the smile, the crank, the laugh, the cry-out.

For all the manic drama the above have caused…

I declare 2013, as the year of blessings.

Troubling bless I suppose to say.

Still, I’m tougher, happier.

As if nothing can stop me.

Simply blessed.

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And as I count my blessings this year, I suddenly remember what I still haven’t found yet. You.