At one point in my life I came very close to calling it quits because of things like shame and anxiety. At that point, I vowed to always endure and overcome, no matter how low or painful things get. The smile on my brother’s face when I see him is more than enough to endure the worst of this world.

Some sort of anxiety usually has me up by like 5-6AM, so I’ve learned to enjoy that time. Very peaceful, very quiet. Lots of people walking their sleepy dogs at this time.

Have always been team shorts over team pants. Linen pants are exempt though. I’m slowly finding out they’re actually just their own wonderful thing.

One of the most lovely things in the world is seeing people walk and hold hands. Really just brightens my day.

I always make it a point to meet delivery drivers outside/downstairs at my residence. It’s not that hard and I feel like it makes their day a little easier and quicker. I don’t like the “it’s their job” thing. We’re all more than just simply our occupation.

I like to think the afterlife is just a field of everyone hanging out. No external stressors. Just vibing in the void.

There are good days, and there are bad days. The only way you’ll know which is which, is by experiencing both.