Elaniah called me this morning. Even though I hadn't slept well, I quickly remembered how much I love talking to her. Someone who so acutely and intuitively knows what I'm thinking and understands how I'm feeling; it is an experience I hope everyone gets to experience at some point in their lives--even if, as it was for me, things don't quite work out as you hoped in the end.
It was also a reminder for me that when life gets crazy, when you don't know what to do or what the world has in store for you... good memories keep you going. They tell us that life has its ups and downs, and that every good memory is worth three bad ones. I suppose it just serves as evidence that "Good memories can save your life."
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