Thank you
Thank you, me, for always putting my babies first
Thank you, me, for never giving up on finding the perfect man
Thank you, me, for always being truthful and honest
Thank you for sharing, thank you for giving, thank you learning to take when you need to
Thank you for never giving up, well, not for long anyway.
Thank you for always knowing the world is your oyster and there is always a way out
Thank you for just being me, despite feeling you shouldn’t so much of the time.
Because we are so ready to thank other people for helping us, and so ready to blame ourselves for making a mess. And we never thank ourselves for being the way we are, though we are ready to say that to others at any time.
As time goes by so much of how I always was and all the problems it has caused now makes sense.
And I see why it was all-important that I should be exactly the way I was.
Ah if only they’d told me this before
I’m sure most people realise it, and yet they never bother to tell others, or their children, o their friends.
Well I’m telling you now, just in case you hadn’t realised it yet.
The smart confident people I have always wanted to be like people who are just figure this out before me. But They Never Told Me. Well, the bastards;)
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