I made a birthday cake for someone in Zac's. Afterwards the recipient said, 'The last time I had a cake and people singing happy birthday to me was twenty-nine years ago when I was in a psychiatric unit.'
There are so many things I take for granted and so many things for which I am grateful. To be able to have a proper birthday celebration with people I love is just small one.
Thank you, God.
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