Bad things happen. You fall and bleed.
Is there anyone around to pick you up and tend to your wounds?
Good things also happen. You jump up and down.
Is there anyone around to share your good fortunes? Are you getting atta girl/boy pats on the back?
I hope you have worthy people around to take care and celebrate you.
Do they get upset when you are wronged? Are they over the moon when you hit the jackpot. Do they tell you the truth? Are they kind yet tough at the same time?
They are your cheerleaders, confidantes, and cabinet members.
So take care to surround yourself with quality people.
I am blessed to have so many cheerleaders who have vested in my overall well being. Thank you.