Twenty three years ago today an event occured.
I was born.

8395 days ago my father went out to purchase some lunch for my mother and came back to a crying baby girl.

It's my birthday, yes, but I feel the only celebration in need is toward the two that made me possible.
My mom.
My dad.

Because of them I am here.
Not only did they give me life but they taught me how to live.

My parents are the unsung heroes of my life.
Often, we do not even think about the fact that there were most likely two people who were most influential in making a person who they are.
If a person is great, remember that greatness is not achieved in a vacuum. There were people who sowed the seeds.

So today, I do not celebrate another year but the 23 years that my parents have gifted me.
Without my family- I wouldn't be the person I am today.

Thank you for another great year!





Till next time,
Peace, love and happiness