Perspective

I'm still sick. I'm way sick of being sick. I like to whine and bitch and moan when I'm sick. I like to play the poor-pity-me card when I'm sick.

Then you read something like this (you'll have to page through until you get to November 1 or so...but do it, you need to read it from the beginning) and suddenly you feel sick for someone other than yourself. Someone you don't even know, you just found while browsing the internet.

You go hug your spouse and say I love you. You call your mom and say I love you. You kiss the top of your dear sweet child's head and say I love you. Your friends, your family, everyone. Go tell them. Now. You just never know.