She was born to run.
To run wild toward all of her desires.
She was born to run away.
Run away from anything and everything that doesn't fill her with joy or bring her peace or doesn't challenge her.
She was born to change.
To change with the seasons and to change her hair and her mind, often and in abundance.
She was born to break.
To break hearts in her youth and now, as an adult, to break down…unabashedly and as often as she needs.
She was born to drink iced coffee made by a barista.
She was born to eat porterhouses and drink red wine.
She was born for concerts of the Chris Stapleton kind.
She was born for a bloody mary on the beach and beer and wings on football Sunday.
She was born to talk, but wasn't born a very good listener.
She was born to be quite the conundrum and she was born to be your wife and your kids' mama.
You were born to love her.
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