Earlier this morning I got a call from my big brother and he talked to me about a date he went on. It made me miss him a lot. When I was little I had some seriously long hair. Every night he would brush my hair at least 100 times and then braid it for me and put me to sleep. While he did this he would vent his girl problems and I would listen. Since then, he and I have had a very special bond. So that was a really nice way to start the day. That was not reflective of the rest of the day I had however.
Sometimes you just have days that make it hard to see the good. Today was one of those days. Instead of focusing on the bad though, I will tell you of what happened this evening. I had a pretty rough day. So I decided to celebrate said day by putting some pajamas on and watching a movie so I could really relish the pain from the day. Sometimes it is just easier to sit and feel sorry for yourself.
While in said pajamas, I got a call from someone who thought it would be nice to take me out for ice cream. They had no idea of the terrible day I had. They simply wanted to do something nice for me. Anyone who knows me will tell you that there are two ways to my heart: play with my hair or get me ice cream. So... it ended up being a great night. It's nice to know that even if everything else goes wrong in the world, I can still rest assured knowing that people will always care. What a miracle!
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