November 18, 2013
You're OK. You are ok. You are ok. You're not grand, or gorgeous or great or good. You are ok. You have some friends. You have a cat. You have the food you need and a warm home to shelter you. You are ok. You don't have a mother or father or sister or a son. You don't have a husband, or beloved dog, Mable. You have health and a future and potential and some years left to put things in order. You have time enough to write your little book, make your little shop. You have enough. You're OK.