Things We Forget

My therapist. She’s helping me rewrite stories I didn’t even know I believed about myself.

My neighbor who brings me soup even when I insist I’m fine. She knows I’m lying; she loves me anyway.

My best friend is my favorite right now because she’s the only one who can make me laugh so hard I forget why I was sad.

Lately, my sibling has become my hero. She tells the truth gently but firmly, and I admire that balance more than anything.

My coworker who always asks “How’s your mind?” instead of “How’s your day?” She gets it.

The barista who remembers my name and almond-milk preference… honestly, she makes the list every day.

My niece is my favorite person lately because she reminds me that, “Alcohol is tricky.”

Right now, my favorite people are the ones who answer my texts with genuine enthusiasm. The people who make life feel lighter just by saying “I’m here” are my current…

My most favorite people are my siblings and my parents. Who are your current most favorite people? Comment to let me know!