When I say the beautiful words “I am alive,” I can’t help but smile. Being alive is such a gift. Taking a breath. And another. And another. Today and everyday, I am grateful to be alive. . . I went through a number of years where I was extremely lost. And life didn’t feel happy or honestly, even worth it. . . I wanted to just *poof* disappear. . . it feels like it was a different life. . .

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