Service to Self

Sometimes I’m a bit messy. I tell myself, that’s ok, everyone is messy sometimes.

I tell myself, this is real time baby, you can clean up the mess later. This is real time. We’re moving.

Somehow my friends and community members see my shiny bits and are full of congratulations. They have a Roomba and have programmed it to clean up behind us.

I am so thankful and share my electrolytes.

I am hopeful, resilient, and connected.

This is a public service post for my future self to read as needed.