You know, I have had several times over the past few months thought I have been extremely unlucky. Like, flower-pot-falls-on-your-head unlucky. Like, if you picked up a penny on the street, your wallet would get stolen as you leaned over to pick it up.
What I have realized, however, is that the opposite is true. I am extremely lucky.
I have great friends. I have a family. I have three parents I can speak with.
And I know my life will get better and better, the more I trust in myself, and what I believe.
Because we make our own luck. Luck isn't something that happens to people. Luck is something people create by doing routine actions that matter. Sometimes all it takes is a yes, or a knock on a door, to have everything make sense again in your life.
Small changes make big changes. And this is what we call luck.
I'm very lucky.
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