Random acts of kindness.
I normally post illustrations that make me happy, but this makes me more happy. You are brilliant, kind heart people of the world!
Today I saw a cashier pay for a guys beers; this may not seem like a good thing, but I’ve been where that guy was. That beer (only a couple beers really) is the thin line between despair and a good nights sleep on the bad days (in my estimation).
When nothing else is working, the cheap soporific of high alcohol beer can keep you warm in your head, and soothe those rough things that solitude or emotional isolation has created.
I am aware that this sounds like addiction.