yesh. because every day is better, even though it's sometimes hard to tell.
i gotta thank a friend of mine who reminded me of why i am where i am when she said "i miss all my yesterdays".
and somehow reaffirmed why i live.
because it's better to miss your yesterdays than it is to miss your tomorrows.
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3 comments:
Indeed!!
lovely realization!
So true! :-)
Wonderful :) Better to miss your yesterdays then miss your tomorrows :)
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