Four years before today, I wasn’t ready to write and be vulnerable.
Four years before that, I wasn’t ready for the birth of my daughter.
Four years before that, I wasn’t ready to get married.
Four years before that, I wasn’t ready to live one more day.
I have no idea where I’ll be four years from now. It is impossible to tell. That’s the beauty of it.
Not that everything might change; everything will change.
Happy Birthday E.
-MF (Dad)
Matt Fried 