Dear Santa

Dear Santa,

Thank you.
Thank you for Jesus.
Thank you for the world.
Thank you for my parents.
Thank you for my brothers.
Thank you for my boyfriend.
Thank you for my best friend.
Thank you for all of my supporters.
Thank you for my education.
Thank you for my ability to smile everyday.
Thank you for all my unspoken blessings.
and most of all:
Thank you for letting me touch the hearts of those closest to me.

Love,
Taelor

Paper and Ribbons

Three days until Christmas. I work at a toy store, so that means knowing the ins and outs of exactly what children from the ages of 6 months to 13 years old want, are getting, and what wrapping paper will conceal them. I have wrapped and will continue to wrap endless gifts, acting as an elf of sorts. What I want for Christmas can't be concealed in festive painted papers. As my life prepares for a major shift within the next few months, I hope that the happiness and peace that I possess right now will remain. I am overwhelmed with anxiety, not just to find out which school I will be attending, but rather how changing everything I have known and had my entire life will affect me. Off to wrap presents for children who are in the comfort of their youth..

overandout.

Good Morning

Debate Practice at 7:00 am. It is currently 5:23 am. Ridiculous.

over and out.