Excerpt from the Poem "My Favorite Day"
My favorite day is when I’m not hard on myself
about my inadequacies;
when I’m at peace with myself and life,
despite what I haven’t accomplished.
A day around friends or family
when you can laugh and be who you really are;
play silly games and not feel like you are wasting your time,
but doing something meaningful.
When I can help someone who really needs it,
especially if they have no way of ever paying me back.
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