Dear God,
I could try harder.
We both know that. I don't know why I let everything pile up and then try to take on the world. But I do know you gave me the strength to get back up when I fall. My resilience has proven to be quite the asset in survival. Thank you.
Love,
a
p.s. I know this is petty. But if you could have a conversation with my face and remind it that we are not 13 and this acne business is for the birds? Thanks.
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