thirty-seven

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Yay! It’s my birthday (trumpets blare – not really).

Ten years ago I was 27 and crumbling (failed marriage etc., etc.) I am not that 27 year old anymore. I’m not perfect, but I am strong. I have my own voice now and nobody can diminish that. A whole chapter of life is behind me and I’m just very grateful. Cheers!

image © Aimee McEwen (not that I think you are going to steal my blurry selfie or anything)
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