Its Christmas and I didn't get much but I could care less. All I care about is the kids in my family gettting gifts, espessially my neice and nephew and baby sister. Those three don't have rich parents so I'm glad my siblings went out of there way this year for em'. I come from a family of seven with parents who didn't graduate from high school and I lived most of my childhood getting very little. It didn't bother me until I grew up and watched my spoiled ass cousins get everything. But as an adult I see what that can do to a persons character and every last one of them (my cousins) treats there parents like shit. I respect my parents for the sacrifices they made and it made me a better person. The funny thing is I used to hate shopping at the thrift store, I was picked on terribly for it, but now I love it. Well, thats my rant, Merry Christmas!! 
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You are a beautiful person. It is rather brave to believe in the impossible.