Happy Birthday to me, I'm a damn fool.
Guess I should be proud. I made it farther than I thought I would before going stark-raving batshit crazy.
::sigh::
Wish I weren't starting my 45th year in such a state of... chaos. Uncertainty. Maudlinity. Un-moored-ness. (I don't know if those last two are words.)
But, as my father once told me, "You made your bed; now you can lay in it." And as my (living) sister once told me, "You lack coping skills."
Beautiful artwork of 'The Fool' Tarot card courtesy of hellobaby on deviantart.
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I too wish you were happier, honeybun. You're an awesome person, and I am so glad I met you. I hope your birthday is an enjoyable one.
Oh sweetie....I hope that all of your wishes come true...you deserve it! Xoxo
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