Like Ebeneezer Scrooge, I am learning the importance of people in my life. Not THE people in my life. The lack of that definite article is crucial. I've already loved my husband and kids, and all our close friends.
I mean People. With a capital "P."
I've always said that I don't like people. Really, what I've meant all this time is that I didn't really care for Me. The way I am around people. Awkward? Overbearing? Over-compensating.
With a little help, I've learned that I Am Fun To Be With. Who knew? I am learning that filling the path of life with people? Makes for a more interesting walk.
So, here's to people. And thanks for letting me catch up.