So, as said last blog, I’m going to make an effort to post things that make me crazy happy and fill me with hope for humans. This isn’t my real Saturday post, just an addition to the List of Happy.
When I was a tiny thing I escaped while my mom was distracted and started to cross the street. (Mommy sharks, reserve your judgement. This was over 20 years ago, and it is something that could have happened to anyone. Try being empathetic instead of judgmental.) Some young guy had stopped traffic to get me to safety. These things matter.