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Three Truths
There were always three truths I knew growing up:
1. My mother would die while I was young (she passed away while I was 29).
2. My grandmother would outlive every doctor's words when he said "you won't live out the year" (she has been told this five times in my life, the last one four years ago).
3. I would die before I turned thirty.
Today I turn thirty-one (yes, I'm not really five, I'm just immature), and while I did make that one false, it almost wasn't, after mum passed.
I'm so glad I turned thirty-one, instead of another year in the grave.
1. My mother would die while I was young (she passed away while I was 29).
2. My grandmother would outlive every doctor's words when he said "you won't live out the year" (she has been told this five times in my life, the last one four years ago).
3. I would die before I turned thirty.
Today I turn thirty-one (yes, I'm not really five, I'm just immature), and while I did make that one false, it almost wasn't, after mum passed.
I'm so glad I turned thirty-one, instead of another year in the grave.
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