Missing the Ones that are Missing

In spite of feeling like death warmed over, I am happy and thankful. It has been a long journey to that place (after the grief and pile of shit I was handed). Haha. And though I feel terrible physically at the moment, my head & heart are happy. There’s nothing missing in my life. Except for these two little things. I mean, I got this by myself. I always have. I’m happy exactly in this moment. It would only be better to add those two little things, right? Missing the ones that are missing (from this beautiful life I have).


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