Monday, August 17, 2009
A letter I felt like writing today
Dear Country,

As much as I sometimes loath having your name smack dabbed on my passport; as much as I'd love to not love you for not reimbursing my money; and as much as I sometimes despise the fact that I'm a part of you, nevertheless, I am.

And out of all the 365 days this Earth spins around the sun, if I were to at least spend one of them thanking you for the things that I might have selfishly looked past, I think today would be most appropriate.

So thank you country. This gratitude I genuinely convey (with no sarcasm). May this year's transition of age bring change. Maybe not for me, but for generations to come. No pressure.

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