Happy Bday to me....

One always thinks twice when creating expectations... Not because one is not ambitious but simply because one is afraid. Afraid that expectations are wrongly set, that one will have to suffer once again for the fact that things are not going the way the literally expected.

And then there are all these other times in which perfection is achieved... Expectations are no longer important, regardless of how high they were/are. And you just cruise life with a sense of wellbeing and happiness that cant be described by achieving expectations or 'having things going according to the plan'... It simply happens that all is good. The moment itself I mean. Its all good, and perfect and smily.

And that is what I am feeling now.

That its all good.

And, just in case I havent said it enough (because its never enough..):

Thank you.

Thank you all for sharing my life, for being part of it, for making it so bright.