The kind of random (and not so random) kindness that is possible in this world sometimes still weighs heavily on me. While it may not necessarily be enough to restore my faith in the world as a whole, it is heartening to see that it still happens. I know deep down I should be grateful for what I have, but a part of me still yearns for something else; something more.
I continue to be saddened regarding the ongoing resistance within myself. I can only hope it is not too late before there is a resolution.