Slowly Rising From Dejection

Today was a good day.  I wasn’t as focused on my broken heart. I was finally able to genuinely smile, thanks to Sonya, the server at the Subway restaurant I frequent.
My morning started out how it usually does, negative runaway thoughts clouding my mind. However, by the time I got to Krispy Kreme, my focus was on something else, what can I do to make someone’s day? Then my downtrodden spirit slowly felt lifted.
I started checking off, in my mind, the gifts I bought for the workers at Krispy Kreme and Subway that often serves me.  Trying to make sure I’m not forgetting anyone. I don’t know all their names, but that doesn’t matter. They are hard workers with great personalities.
I reminded myself, that if I want to get beyond the pain and hurt of a broken heart, I should set my focus on doing something to help someone, or just to make someone’s day a little brighter.
It is the end of my day and I’m on my way home. I do feel dejected, but hopeful.

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