We learn, perhaps unwillingly, as youngsters to share.
We share our toys, our food, our table, our time.
Not quite sure when that becomes such taboo, but
we've got to continue to do so.
We share our good times.
Folks like to know you're happy.
We share our triumphs.
Folks like to know you've succeeded.
We share our good fortune.
Folks sometimes need a little help.
We share our love.
Folks adore knowing they are cared about.
We need to share our failures.
It holds us accountable and resets the opportunity.
We need to share our frustrations.
For when we do, we essentially are asking for help.
We need to share our weaknesses.
In humbling ourselves, we allow growth and strength.
We need to share our pain.
In sharing this, you never know who you will connect with.
Sharing doesn't end at adulthood.
It is a lifetime attribute that is nothing short of beautiful.
Go . . . share!
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