...Happy Human Rights Day
Well... it's here finally! Of course I'm talking about my birthday but I'm also talking about Human Rights Day. And it's now gone. Twenty-four hours pass quickly when you're having fun. It's amazing how time can seem to just slip through your fingers when you're in pursuit of your greatest self. There is never enough of it. This reminds me to look at time as my most precious possession and invest it wisely. If I do that then I know I'll get the greatest return on it. If I don't, it will be wasted. Either way...I'll never get it back. I promise you I cannot afford to make that mistake. For Human Rights Day this year I celebrated it by calling, texting and/or giving thank you notes to those who are a part of my "pregnancy care team". I wanted them to know how much I appreciate them upholding my rights and providing the "special care and assistance" the declaration says I'm entitled to all without me asking. No...