Through this whole process I have told my friends that I have felt like a plastic sack that just blows around with the wind. The last two weeks I have felt at the mercy of the wind and I just never know where I am going to end up in the end. I think I got the idea of being a plastic bag flying around from the movie "American Beauty". I think it's time to go watch this movie again to help me see that even though a lot of shit has been thrown my way, there is still so much beauty all around me.
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start by looking in the mirror, you will see beauty there first. I am sorry you have been through so much and I havent been there for you. Glad to know you have good friends that have been.
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