Today, I left a Post-it note in a public washroom ("Relax. Breathe. Enjoy this beautiful day!" - it was sunny for the first time in several days). Then I left a dime on a bus stop bench, and later, I sent an e-card to my friend/client, in the hopes of both supporting her and giving her an entertaining distraction for a few minutes.
I tried to take a photo of a woman with two babies (she was taking a photo of them by the water), and she said they weren't hers, but she thanked me anyway.
My giving feels pretty weak, but I'm not sure what else to do... I go through episodes of hopelessness a few times a day, yet I know that if it weren't for giving, even if it's not much, that feeling would be 10x worse. Giving helps me to believe it will turn around.
Hope you all had good Tuesdays. Cheers!