It is written.

I think sometimes people forget just how lucky we are. We are alive. We have food. We have clean, running water. We have shelter and infrastructure. We have an operating medical system. I mean, it’s all very well to stress about our lives, to frantically search for direction and to wonder if we will ever do something worthwhile. It’s fine to be overwhelmed by choices. But at least we have those choices to make. There are people out there who won’t make it til tomorrow. We are extremely blessed and I think everyone just needs to take a step back from the self-loathing, the doubt, the teenage friendship dramas, the relationship troubles and all other manner of causes of apparent stress and realize that. We are alive.