Moved

Three things that moved me to tears:

The first was the lucky radio station caller who won tickets to the Sasquatch Festival and she was so pleased and so very grateful, and she thought her boyfriend would be listening at work so she talked to him through the airwaves.

The second was a flatbread pizza with double-smoked bacon, gruyère, and caramelized onions.

The third was a father’s Facebook post announcing that his baby boy had succumbed to cancer and expressing, through his grief, immeasurable gratitude for the system of medical professionals and other carers that had supported their family.

Today I learned it’s okay to be moved. #bloguary

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