I'm not fat.
My face is passable.
I'm not covered in acne.
I'm not anorexic.
I have eyes, and can read, and therefore have access to the glorys of books.
I can write, which makes me happy.
My stories are passable.
I have two cats who are amazing, one who I adore to the utmost degree.
All my friends love me...I think.
I don't know anyone who hates me....except for maybe THE family but I can't find the stomach to apologize like I should've years ago.
My parents love me, in their way.
My brother has stopped being an a**, mostly, and we have a delightful sibling bond.
I have a warm bed, my own room, stocked with books and clothing that fits me.
I have access to lots of food, relatively.
I'm smart, as in I get mostly A's and B's, and therefore have a good chance for college.
Well. I feel remotely enlightened. This was fun.
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