When I lived in the city in my tiny little studio apartment, I lived in a building full of 300 other people.
300 other very individual people that were all different to anyone I had ever meet coming from Traralgon.
One of the lovely people I meet was a hippy named Timmy.
Timmy believed he was an pixie in a previous life and had a room that he had covered in leaves and trees, full of pixie dolls and mystic creatures.
He was an amazing guy that I learnt so much about life from.
He dedicated his free time to working with children, wither it be children that were underprivileged or children suffering a terminal illness he was always happy to dress up in his dinosaur suit, or juggle to make them happy.
One of the greatest life lesson Timmy taught me was to mediate.
One day I was so over whelmed with emotion that he got me to sit down while he played a calming cd to me he talked about taking the time to relax and thank the world for the amazing things I got to do that day.
He taught me that even just being able to walk was some thing to be thankful for.
Today's been another one of those emotional days, I can feel that my body and mind is mentally stretched to its limits and the only way to fix this is going to be a long soothing mediation.
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