What Got Me Through That Photo

The photo of me at my lowest has hit home, if not with you then with me.

$12 in the bank account, how the fuck did I survive - people, through the kindness of people.

I reached out to family, to mates, to colleagues, to people I had met though events ... each and everyone lent a hand with $, or food, someone even sent through a box of beer.

Kindness is the external expression of love, it's the easiest way to show you care by being kind to someone.

I paid everyone back the $.

I think of them always.

When I encounter anyone that needs some kindness I'm also paying back those that showed me the kindness I never thought I deserved. 

Thank you all, you changed my life.

❤️

6 days after my lowest ebb