Some days I feel lost, as though I am a wandering soul with no real trajectory and no safe haven to call home. It is a lonely notion I know, and though I'm not fond of this sentiment, I can rarely seem to shake it. But then, in a moment, I'm overwhelmed by people who love me. A simple phone call, and a friendly conversation all neatly tied up with an "I love you" and I melt. I am selfish and get wrapped up in my own head and forget all those people from my past who have walked alongside me all the way. But there they are, right when I need them. A gentle reminder that I am loved. Thank you Nila Lane for always being there.