Is it just where people land when they're born? Is it the line-up of stars at the moment of one's first breath?
There seems to be every reason in my short 41 years of life to adopt an Eeyore-like perspective; and truly I know those who have, justifiably. And yet... And yet, there's a niggling in me, a niggling refusal to see anything but the Whole Picture, misery and joy in equal parts.
Oh yeah, I've got the Eeyore twin; luckily balanced by my Churchill twin. The blessing/curse of Gemini.
As much as I've got a divine right to martyrdom and misery, it's my inalienable, intrepid right to happiness that I find my single most sacred right. Yours, too ♥
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