This morning is another scary one, for no particular reason. In my head it is lonely everywhere and in bed at least I can comfort my body.
The right thought occurred to me though.
If there is no one (else) here to make things happy or worthwhile, I will get up and go out to the living room and (do my yoga) and make things happy and worthwhile. I don’t know for sure in my heart if I am the person for the job, but everything I am reading and listening to and trying to learn is telling me so. And my higher power needs me to feel that power so that the world can partake in it.