I find it difficult to write at the moment. Everything in my personal life is good but overwhelming, and everything I seem to find about this country and the world at the moment seems bad and overwhelming. It feels as if everything I attempt to create or do seems too little or misplaced.
I decided to take look at the small things for this post, but even the old adage of finding the happiness there seems insignificant to what’s happening now. I think it’s best to keep trying anyway though. Keep trying to find joy and beauty in the small things, and maybe even create that kindness in the world too.