This is the first of many more monthly celebrations. Its crazy. Its emotionally exhausting. But like they say, it gets dark before the sun rise and if you wanna get the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, you gotta get through the storm.
Happy 33, You're missed dearly.
Love and Misses.
"September took me by surprise, and I was left to watch the seasons change.
It's been so quiet since you're gone, and everyday feels more like a year."
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