Happy Birthday, Jody
You’d be thirty years old today. Everyone in the family misses you, especially on your birthday. What kind of dazzling, shining, astonishing human being would you be today? Where would you be? Who would you love? What would you do? What would your passions be? Where would you be living now?
I braved the fierce winds to add a mile to my chart for every candle that belongs on your cake. I wish more than anything that you were here to enjoy it. Or whatever else I got you on the big three oh.
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