at least I have hair!
my face could be uglier, so I guess it isn’t that bad.
at least I still have all parts of my body.
my life is not that bad…sometimes I exaggerate.
I’m going to die someday.
But I’ve done some cool stuff.
At least a few people will care when I’m gone.
It matters to me if I die and if people care.
On some level we matter.
I don’t know on what level in the grand scheme of things.
Here’s what they can say about me:
She was fat her whole life and took up room and made it known that she was alive!
kristinbell.org 
counting your blessings…
what cute poem!
Hi Kristin,
You happen to be a beautiful person, inside and out and very creative and smart…that is how I see you! I love your poetry….perhaps I will share one of my poems with you some time. Bon
I think you’re a pretty awesome person. You have a lot of courage to speak out about mental illness and on youtube of all places, being on camera takes courage and speaking about mental illness at the same time. I can’t do it, so I am glad you do it! Have a great day!
Thanks Dustin! :)
Thanks Bon! I don’t really think of my poetry as real poetry…just silly rants :) hehe :)