Funny how I just realized, after writing my “perfect day”, that being with someone I love and being loved is that important to me.
I mean, the idea of perfect day is different from a perfect life. It’s like a photograph as opposed to a movie. A frozen state as opposed to a progression.
So, what’s my prefect life? Hmmm….maybe that’s a good question, maybe not. If I were to write it 20 years ago, I would’ve said, no alopecia. But, having alopecia had taught me a lot of things. In any case, I’ll write it as a good exercise 🙂