An Open Letter

Today I felt a lot. I want to say good, but it wasn’t all good, but at the same time I’d love to live this day over and over again. I was playing basketball listening to music on my new headphones, and I found a few new songs, especially one that really resonated with me I guess. I ended up playing for like two hours, because I was just happy to be there I guess. Like I was laughing at myself for missing the ball several times in a row, felt the urge to do a cartwheel (which I recently learned) and did, and just had fun with it I guess. I’m glad I’m alive.