The Best Place To Be Is Wherever I Am With You

I've spent some time recently thinking about what makes me so lucky. Little things really, like reminding myself of what I am grateful for before I fall asleep. And every time, I am left with the conclusion that my greatest blessing is the people I am lucky enough to be loved by. Not in a religious way, per say, but it truly is such a lovely and magical thing to exist in the same span of time as the people that love us. Whether it is the smallest acts of kindness, like a phone call in the mornings or a tight hug, I will never stop feeling like I am one of the luckiest people to walk this Earth. And in all honesty, it has nothing to do with me. It is the simple act that I was born into a family who gives me so much love and support and kindness that at times, I don't even know what to do with it all. It is the most beautiful gift I will ever receive, this kind of love. I know I am just rambling, but I can't help but reflect on the level of privilege I am lucky enough to experience. There truly is no 'place' that exists that will heal us and accept us more than simply being surrounded by who loves us. And if I could pick one place to spend every last second, it would be wherever the people I love are, for I am at my best wherever I am with you.