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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.
Two days ago was my birthday and to be honest, I've never really been crazy about them.
I kind of thought of them as any other day.
Just like all the others, my 25th birthday was not special.
Friends and family would constantly tell me how I had to make it special because it is the quarter
of a century. But I have this strong thought that I can enjoy and make special any given day.
And well, I spent the whole day working.
Yesterday I left off to the mountains with a couple of my friends for reasons far away from my birthday.
Being up there, in such immensity, with the cold mist and the sound of silence, I realized how beautiful
being alive is, because sometimes, other things make you forget.
I thought of all the people I've met, all the love I've been given, all the music I've played.
Made me think of how lucky all of us who have lived are.
The weather up there was beyond perfect, and the views were to die for.
It was as if life itself was trying to tell me how lucky I am to have been part of this world more than 9131 days.
Now I have a whole different perspective.
A birthday is a day were you should be with the people you love, doing what you love, eating what you love.
Loving your life even more.
So for all of you who have been part of my life, thank you so much for making it so beautiful.
Love always.
Replace 307/365
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.
Two days ago was my birthday and to be honest, I've never really been crazy about them.
I kind of thought of them as any other day.
Just like all the others, my 25th birthday was not special.
Friends and family would constantly tell me how I had to make it special because it is the quarter
of a century. But I have this strong thought that I can enjoy and make special any given day.
And well, I spent the whole day working.
Yesterday I left off to the mountains with a couple of my friends for reasons far away from my birthday.
Being up there, in such immensity, with the cold mist and the sound of silence, I realized how beautiful
being alive is, because sometimes, other things make you forget.
I thought of all the people I've met, all the love I've been given, all the music I've played.
Made me think of how lucky all of us who have lived are.
The weather up there was beyond perfect, and the views were to die for.
It was as if life itself was trying to tell me how lucky I am to have been part of this world more than 9131 days.
Now I have a whole different perspective.
A birthday is a day were you should be with the people you love, doing what you love, eating what you love.
Loving your life even more.
So for all of you who have been part of my life, thank you so much for making it so beautiful.
Love always.