Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.
So many feelings about this.
The songza playlist I’m listening just started playing my favourite obscure Springsteen song and I’m so excited, because it reminds me of my dad and how we both hate it when people tell us what to do.
Pure Happiness. (x)
This made my whole day.
I’m reviewing a training module for another agency and this is on the first page.
"I’m a [job title] with [agency name]. That means that I get to work with young people, their families, and volunteers. I get to introduce mentors and mentees to each other. I love the work I do, and I particularly enjoy [personalize]. I’m really excited to be here with you today.”
Connecting with people 101.