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Sometimes I'm overwhelmed by the thought of how lucky I am. How lucky all of us are to be here. I could have just as easily ended up starving in Africa, or could have been born in North Korea. But instead I get to sleep safely in my bed at night, and I get to spend time laying on the couch with my boyfriend who I love so much. We worry over such little things instead of appreciating what we have and who we have. I'm in love with life but at the same time it scares the shit out of me. Everything I have could be gone in an instant. Everyone I have could be gone in an instant. Knowing this, how could I possibly stress over little things anymore? 

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