I know I live in a privileged world. I know that now. I know that, because recently I realized that I’m scared, for real, for the very first time in my life while others were afraid for their lives everyday.
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August is the new February
In February we are celebrating Pesto’s birthday, my brother’s birthday, my mother’s birthday, my husband’s birthday and his mother’s birthday, to mention just a few. February is the month when we are heading from party to party, celebrating someone special each weekend.
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