One Lucky Person
The word lucky happens once in a blue moon. Maybe it’s when you hit the jackpot and win 1 million dollars or when it’s just a regular Tuesday and your mother surprises you with the best meal of your life. Well, after 15 years of my life, I consider myself a lucky person, and it is not because I gained a limousine but because I finally found another family that shows me what love is. I’m even lucky when I am disappointed because I avoided heartache down the road. I even consider myself lucky since I still remember them for the memories and the time they took for me when it was possible to squash me like a bug. Some might see it as a weight seeing light at the end of the tunnel, but I consider it a fortune. It just may be a fortune cookie that means nothing. I also consider myself lucky since not everyone can be saved, and no one could’ve helped them, not even God could do it. I also consider it lucky that I got to a better place on my own without help and my realization that I cou...