Knowing Yourself
Even when I am unsettled, I find relief in the fact that I know myself. It's taken me 32 years to get there, but I am just learning now. I know that the people in my life are what makes the difference. It isn't where I live, or where I work or anything like that. It's the people who are where I live, it is the people who I work with, the people who I count as friends and family that make the difference. I have always been a sentimental sort, but lately I am so sappy I give myself a toothache. Of course, much of this is held inward, I probably don't do a very good job of telling people how much they mean to me. There's little ways to do it, and often times, that's what means the most.
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