My imperfections make me who I am

What’s your favorite thing about yourself?

I’m fat, and love pizza too much.

I’m disabled-mentally and physically, but I manage despite it.

I got a bad foot, bad back and thinning hair on my head.

I wasn’t born to a rich or famous family. In fact, I don’t have much of a family-we don’t do togetherness.

And despite all this, I would not want to trade my life for any other. I am not content with where I am, I am not happy, but I am at peace with who I am and all that entails.

I may never be a successful person, but I will settle for being a good one.

Published by dustyplz

A forty-something from PA. Lives with his father and pet cats (Tyrone, and Captain Admiral President Ninja Master Snuggy). Works part-time as a grocery clerk with the standard greater aspirations of not being a grocery clerk. Writes short stories and poetry when time permits. Other interests include reading, playing video games and revolution.

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