Today I realized how lucky I am.

It's not that I don't have it all, but I have enough.

Family.
Friends.
God.
IB Program.
I'm not ugly.
Calves.
Freedom.
Disciplined.
Kind-hearted.
Honest to an extent.
Blessed.
Surrounded by love and open arms.

I'm a really lucky person. I'm going to make my dreams come true. I got this. I've found joy in my life. I've brought joy to others. I've listened to the hearts of many people. I've given hope to those who had none. I've done my best to make memories. I've strived to ensure good health even after all those who have mistreated me and forgotten who I was. I've kept head up even when my knees would give out. I still watch television even if I have an HI deadline on Monday. I still have faith in love even if my heart's been trampled twice. Even if I'm not the smartest kid, I know that I can still make a contribution to the world. I'm going to live my life and do my best, and when I die I won't regret anything.

W/Love,
Nikki.