Tonight I had an intramural volleyball game. As I was prepping myself I got a text from my grand’lil wishing my luck in my game. Then Becky texted me good luck too. I know it’s something infinitely small, but little things like this go a long way. These small efforts show that people care. They show that people take an interest in your life. For a short moment they capture a genuine smile and make you feel special. Think about that, and keep on doing the little things. You may never hear it but someone somewhere is thanking you for your support.