There is something about youth that makes you feel that all your experiences are deeply imbued with meaning. In some sense they are. These are your first experiences with the world at large; travelling abroad, experiencing love, first academic or professional successes and failures. And like a projectile launching out into the stratosphere, your
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I have also been reflecting often on the choices I made and didn't make, recognizing how so many were blind or misunderstood, or just haphazard, and yet those choices flung me along this path I've made mine--a path I have chosen to fight for and love, because that is the good fight. Congratulations on another year of this life, being you. I try to remind myself often that no one owed us any life at all, not even one full year, and yet here we are, thirty times through the seasons now. What a privilege that is.
Love you.
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