Lucky and grateful for these people who gave me the perfect night. Who are giving me the perfect weekend. Who love me and celebrate me and cherish me even when I don’t do those things for myself. Who are here to be with me to laugh and cry and act silly and help me ring in a new decade and chapter.
Grateful to my friends who are my family, who flew here from LA to be here. With each other and with me.
For my fiancé, next to me in bed, who wants nothing more for me than a perfect weekend.
For my sister - who has made this weekend a about me but also one about us. Who has brought us closer through these shared memories.
For my life, imperfect and messy though it is, because it is mine.