My Grandma's beloved kitty, Lydia, died today.
We have a painfully important election next week.
It matters.
I'm feeling philosophical as a year has passed since Elvin disappeared, my baby boy is turning one, the city I lived in and still have many friends living in is under water, a president I adore is fighting for his political life and my family's right to see a doctor, and winter is closing in. I have to ask myself what matters, and I have to ask my clients what matters to them.
Does weight loss matter? Maybe. Maybe not. If it's a quality of life issue, do something about it. Fight like hell to make a change because it matters to you. Don't wait until New Year's Eve, and don't set goals that are so big they are destined to fail. Do something small.
Take a walk.
Take care of your friends and neighbors.
Love your pets.
Vote.
It matters.
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