The one time I am grateful for traffic is when there’s rain. Having to drive slow because of traffic eases my mind from the thought of hydroplaning and dying.

Loving yourself isn’t easy. But loving one thing about yourself each day is. Today it may be your eyes. Tomorrow it may be your smile. The next day your ambition may shine through clearly and you appreciate it. Each day is different and there are going to be different things about yourself that change each…