The best way to restore my equilibrium is through humor.
Given all the ways we have to communicate nowadays, we seem to be more neglectful of it than ever.
While progress has been made, more needs to be done.
What would I do?
Someone has got to turn the tide.
I thought my brain would explode and my ears start to bleed.
Those little gestures of kindness mean a lot.
Don’t you just hate when that happens?
I really didn’t know what to expect, but . . . wow!
When our anger is exhausted and our tears are spent, we seem to be left with nothing.