I love when I have friends who just put me in perspective and then I realize that's all I needed; a good talk. I haven't had one of those in awhile, and it felt good. I was told, "You can't lose your excitement and hope. When you lose hope, you begin to die inside..." Doubt has been becoming my best friend lately. Stress in my life comes from making things more important than they are, and failing comes from making things less important than they are.
"All we need to make us really happy is something to be continuously enthusiastic about..." I didn't realize I've been feeling like this until someone actually stopped to ask, "Really, how are you doing?" Well, thank you. I needed that.
