Connection

I have these moments when I connect with total strangers, and they are... unexpected. Beautiful in their way, sometimes bittersweet, sometimes quirky and interest-peaking.

Every day, I go out into the world,
and sometimes I touch lives. And sometimes lives touch me. And no one else knows about it. Not even if I tell them later, not really.

Every day, I come back from the world and put my feet up, and am thankful - at the risk of sounding contrived - for all that I am so lucky to have. The good, the bad, the ugly, all of it.

This is what it's all about. Reports, grades, deadlines... they're nothing. When you get right down to it, it's you and me and the world.


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