Thirty
11:18 PMThirty years. That is thirty more birthdays than the doctors predicted I would be alive to celebrate. Thirty more years of life. Thirty years of tears and laughter, of falling down and standing back up, of wonder and amazement, of learning and learning again, of sacrifices and blessings, of giving and accepting, of seeing through the artifice, of passion and determination,of family and the most incredible friendships, of love. In thirty years I have laughed more than I have cried, I have gotten up each time I have fallen down, I have never surrendered to the definitions expected of me, I have been blessed to love some of the most incredible children God has put on this earth, I have learned the power of forgiveness, I have seen the human soul at its most fragile, and I have learned to live without fear of judgement. Over thirty years I have witnessed sunrises and sunsets, chased fireflies across a field of wildflowers, climbed haybales and slid down, splashed through a mountain creek, slept beneath the stars, jumped in mudpuddles, danced in the warm spring rain, received flowers from someone who loved me, walked the ocean shoreline on a crisp spring morning, sat around a summer bonfire, learned to see the world through the eyes of a child. I have been richly blessed in thirty years. I can not count all the blessings that I have received, but I know that they number more than the stars in the sky tonight. I am ever thankful for these thirty years and however many more I am given to not just live but be alive.