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Not Losing Sight of What's Important

There are good times there are bad times. There are nice times there are sad times. There are sunny days there are stormy days. But in all that realization we sometimes forget that it doest matter what the day looks like or feels like, the most important part of the day is when you come home to your wife/husband/kids/ parents/roommate/friend with benefits it really doesnt matter because the people that matter most to you are doing well and your together. So even if the worlds on fire but your together that is all that should matter. To be grateful at the end of the day for what you may or may not deserve.

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