Twenty one years ago, I turned twenty one. It will go down in history as the day I may have made the single-most worst decision of my life. Was it the worst decision or was it a good one? Who knows. Things could have been better had I taken another path, yet again, they could be worse. All I know is that I hope I am smarter in the next twenty one years. Happy 21st Birthday to me....times two.
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I assume today is your birthday?
If so, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
Dare I ask what the decision was that you made? Or would that be too nosy of me????
I'll ask too!
Happy birthday!
And I'm going to be nebbie and ask about the cryptic decision too.
Well, that was the night that Mr. Bruises came into my life. They say there is a fine line between love and hate and it is so true. Sometimes I think that I should have run, screaming from that bar and never looked back. But then again, I could have made a worse decision. Who knows.
Rhonda, I get where you're coming from. There are so many days when I'm like, "I should have dumped Henry years ago." I think he ruined me in a lot of ways, but then - he gave me Riley. There's always that "what if?" Factor that will drive us crazy.
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