A stranger once told me I was lucky.
I’ve never believed I was. There are so many times when I wanted something and it never came. For the past few months, I’ve alternated between wishing for things that I wanted and family. Now in a couple of months, I’ve asked “God” to look out for two individuals. Why? I have no idea. At the end of the day, they hold a place.
I hope something good comes out of it. Or I’m wondering if it will be deja vu all over again.