Our son has a neighbor, a young widow, who is always positive but not in a cloying, artificial way. She seems to find things to appreciate and enjoy. She loves our granddaughters. She loves my garden. Yes, she'd love to have some extra ostrich ferns and is enormously grateful that I give them to her. It is uplifting to be near her. I think simply joyfulness goes a long way.
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