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The bustling people filled streets bring me much pleasure.
I don’t think I can get angry with it anymore.
Not for awhile anyway.
I am going broke and looking to nest and rebuild for a bit.
Emotionally I feel solid.
Realizing that I let other people’s opinions affect me.
Feeling freer every day. Every smile.
Every little joy I can bring into a person’s life.
No matter how little.
And in the city there are always people to assist.
Something as little and simple as helping a lady carry her bag down the stairs.
I do what I can.
I like people.
I hope I have a place to live.