A co-worker just told me I look like I’ve lost a lot of weight. That put a little pep in my step this morning! I’ve been feeling like I haven’t done anything special lately but it reminds me how far I’ve come, even when I have a bad week or two.
Maybe you just have to live for the small things, like being called pretty or someone picking up the pen you dropped or laughing so hard that your stomach hurts. Maybe that’s all that really matters at the end of the day.