It's Sunday. Give yourself a pat on the shoulder for making it through the week. I think it's always a reason to celebrate. Take time to smile every single Sunday. Smile before you close your eyes to enter a world of dreams. Sometimes the days get rough and it's important to always be thankful and whisper to yourself "I MADE IT." Say it out loud and send that energy into the air. I think we could all use that comfort from time to time. Let the words drift out of your window and into the air. Let it a hug a family of raccoons or the man walking home after the night shift. Let it fill the hearts of those who are waking up alone and let it sit on the rim of your morning coffee. Swallow it with pride and the greatest gratitude. I think with this mentality we're all connected and perhaps in that way there will always be comfort in being physically alone.
Never plural. Just one... and it's perfectly OK.
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